Mrs Wilkins3

Does your mommy give you enemas when you’re constipated?” “Yes … sometimes.” “I’m not surprised … most children need them from time to time. Johnny usually gets one every three or four weeks. Does your mommy use a bag or a syringe, Billy?” “A syringe, Mrs. Wilkins.” “Good because that’s what we use here. I’m glad you know the routine. Why don’t you have a seat on the bed while I get things ready.” “Whatever you say, Mrs. Wilkins.” She left him on the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. For the next few minutes, Billy sat there listening to the sound of running water and cabinets opening and closing. Eventually, Mrs. Wilkins returned carrying a tray with a small basin of soapy water, a jar of vaseline, and a bulb syringe. Sitting down on her bed, she placed the tray on the bedside table. “Stand up, child and come over here so we can get those jeans off.” Billy came over, glad to be in Mrs. Wilkins’s capable hands.