She could never imagine herself to be wayward or even think of someone outside the arena of her vowed marriage. Whenever she felt a fire in her loins,...she would take recourse to some release through touches on her sensitive areas herself. This may not have led to complete satisfaction, but they did enable a relief, even if it was temporary.As life went on in this manner for this beautiful wife, events all of a sudden started to twist and take a new direction. In a way, this could be termed as. It took her several attempts, but she managed. She made a small cry of victory and stood shaking with need. She flipped back her bedsheets and flopped onto her back.She looked over the Magic Wand and found the power switch. It had two positions, and she selected the single line and the round head of the wand vibrated. She tried the second position, and the vibration increased.A wide grin spread across her face and she held the wand and reached down with her left hand and split her pussy lips. "You haven't met Peter and Vanessa," Sir Paul informed his daughter. "Are you all right, darling?"Stella reacted in panic when she saw me but thankfully recovered her composure quickly."The baby just kicked. I'll be fine." When are you due?" Vanessa asked casually, not making the connection between Paul's daughter and the Stella that I'd told her about in London."Supposedly early December but it feels like it could pop out at any moment." She closed her eyes and blew gently through pursed. ”“I’m sure you know how to do your job, however there is one thing I would like. I want you to make it into two parts, the bachelor party, and then the cunt. Think you can handle that buddy?” Then he turned and started to walk away, stopping he turned and looked back at me. “Before things get moving why don’t you go and interview the entertainment.” “Where are they?” I asked. He pointed to a door on his right that said “LADIES.” Then he was gone.“Makes sense,” I said to myself.Mike and John had.