I asked my wife if she would like wine with dinner."Merlot." She stated simply and left to bring in the rest of the meal.I poured two glasses and set ...hem at our places.Beth brought in a small pot roast with potatoes and carrots. I held her chair for her and then sat at the head of the table with Honey on my left and Bethany on my right.For the most part we ate in silence except the occasional praise Honey heaped on Beth's cooking and the amazed comments the girl made as to the opulence of her. "Please tell us! I'm not sure what to do!" Yes," she whispered. "Turn off the vibrator! Oh God, turn it off," she pleaded. It took me several seconds to figure out where the switch was and turn it off. Astrid was very quiet for a while. She had stopped shaking but was still breathing hard. She appeared to have stopped crying for a while anyway. Sandra reached out to massage her breasts but Astrid stopped her."No!" she whispered, louder than previously, "don't touch me. Oh God, don't touch me if. So innocent. And there is your hymen.”I gasped as the tentacle pressed at my maidenhead, the elastic membrane stretching as she pressed inward into my pussy. My eyes widened. I was about to lose my virginity, not to my husband or even a handsome groom, but to a female fey's tentacle.She smiled at me. “What a sweet gift you've given me. What is your name?”“Henrietta,” I gasped as the tentacle pressed harder.My toes curled. I trembled and squirmed. This was really happening. She said my name,. She jumped in the car and off she went. Jako was a business consultant and a good one. He didn’t normally meet new clients this way but how could he fault Ginger for trying to help. He just smiled again and headed upstairs to take a shower and get ready for his meeting. As he got undressed and stepped into the shower, he wondered what his new client might look like. He had been happily married to Ginger for many years but that did not mean that his typical man style imagination had stop.