At the back of the drawer I found two vibrators, a magic wand and a long, red flexible one. I held both to my nose and enjoyed her musky scent; I plug...ed in the wand and switched it on. It was working. So was the vibrator. She eyed me closely as I came back into the room and sat back down on the edge of the bed. “How do you find the wand?”“It’s pretty intense,” she offered. “Becky bought it for me for Christmas. She likes to use it on me. I prefer the vibrator.”“Why?”“The wand can get too much. She teased me saying that the real reason I got themfor her was so that I could spend more time playing with and getting her cunt even wetter before we "got after it"! I just smiled and ask if there was anything wrong with that and she said absolutely not as long as I had no objections to herusing them with some of our "other pay mates" and I said I wouldn't as long as she kept to our arrangement … meaning she let me know about the encounters and if I wasn't able tobe there for the fun she'd. ?" I left it open."It was the or something else," Wilson admitted."Did anyone else mention that," I asked."It was a part of the description of all but Dana," Wilson said. "She was also the most foggy about everything. She might not have noticed." Or she might have been embarrassed and remembered it later. She had received such lousy treatment no wonder she didn't bother to call back." I said. "There might be other things after all. You up for a road trip?" I asked."Tomorrow?" he asked."Probably. .?” he asked, “no, not at all vicar, sit over there, you’ll have a better view, aunt Beth was just doing a bit of dusting weren’t you sweetheart” I said, again the glare, “it’s so nice to see you vicar, you’ll have to excuse me I must just” she said as she made for the door, “I headed her off, “don’t be silly Bethany, just sit down whilst I get the vicar some tea and cakes, I noticed some very nice scones in the fridge earlier, perhaps the vicar might like one” I said gently pushing her.