CHAPTER 3 - ROBIN GETS READY
Friday, after dinner, Jim had just finished cleaning the kitchen and found Robin in their bedroom wearing only a pajamas top.
"Why're you going to bed so early?" he asked.
"I'm not going to bed," answered Robin. "Daddy has made Friday night after dinner the time for my weekly cleaning. I have to be in his bedroom at nine o'clock."
"I - I don't know," sputtered Jim. "It doesn't seem right, I mean your father giving you enemas. You're eighteen years old!"
"But Jim," explained Robin patiently, "Colon cleansing is very important for your health. Daddy has given Nina and me weekly enemas since we were little girls. Nina still comes over every other week for them even though she's a married woman now. And Mommy gets weekly cleanings from Daddy too. Perhaps you should think about getting some also!"
"What? Have your father ...give me...? Never!"
"I think Daddy may want you to. Anyway, I have to be in his bedroom now. The rule is, whenever Mommy or I are getting cleanings, you must stay in our bedroom or stay in the living room so that the pathway to the bathroom is clear."
Jim was outraged and confused. "Robin, are you - naked - under your pajamas top?" he asked.
She picked it up by the edge, smiling, and showed little pink panties adorning her full, curvaceous body.
"What's the difference, silly?" she replied. "Don't I have to take them off so Daddy can give me my enemas?"
"I - I - it's not decent! I'm your husband! I have rights!"
"Jim, be rational. First of all, he's my Daddy, not some stranger. Second, you must do what Daddy says or he'll throw you out and that will be the end of your college career - and our marriage too! We must obey Daddy!"
Jim was resigned and went into the living room where he found his mother-in-law. Linda was dressed, as almost always after dinner, in a thin nightgown. She was a large woman, very attractive for her age, and had very large breasts. She was obviously not wearing a brassiere and it made Jim nervous when she moved and her large breasts shifted with her, their nipples poking out under the thin nightgown. He tried hard not to stare at her!
His in-laws' bedroom was on the other side of the living room wall where a series of shelves made by Harry, who was a carpenter, held lots of Linda's little knick-knacks. Linda smiled at Jim and shut off the television.
She put her finger to her lips and said, "Harry's starting Robin's enemas. Listen - you can hear them inside!"
Jim perked up his ears. It was true. You could hear his father-in-law preparing to give his daughter - Jim's wife - an enema!
Linda again put her finger to her lips and motioned Jim over to the shelves where she pushed aside some knick-knacks - to display a small opening with a view into the bedroom! They both peeked in, requiring Jim and his mother-in-law to stand very close together. Jim found that he could keep his balance only by putting his arm around her substantial waist - which she didn't seem to mind! The opening was small- they had to put their faces together, cheek-to-cheek as they peered into the bedroom together!
Here's what they saw!