That felt good.That felt good. At that point Susan looked at Alex. Alex nodded. Susan rose from the table and walked around to Ally. "Ally, we need to go to the powder room again," said Susan. Ally rose from her chair and followed Susan to the powder room. Again it was empty. "Ally, I want you to sit down and empty yourself as dry as you can, both bowels and bladder. Take your time and try not to strain too much." Susan led Ally to a stall and held the door open. Ally sat and the water came out. Between the tension she had been under, not to mention the fact that she had practically emptied the pitcher of water by herself, she had a lot to let out. Her bowels release it's waste as well but not very much. She pushed harder and felt another small load exit, but that was it. Ally wiped her bottom and stood. As she reached for the handle Susan stopped her. "Let me take a look. You didn't get much out of your bowels. Sit down and let your intestines rest. Then try again." Ally sat back down and looked up at Susan trying to explain. "I haven't been eating much because of the pressure I've been under. Maybe there isn't any more," Ally said. "Just relax a few minutes. I'm certain there's more," said Susan. She let her sit for a good five minutes then told Ally to try again. Ally strained as hard as she could and one large load of liquid waste exploded from her backside. She had diarrhea. She emptied the last of the waste from herself and wiped herself once more. Susan looked in the toilet and then flushed it. |