I simply changed as I was only in my panties, and hugged both of them. They both said the ceremony had been beautiful, but we had to get ready. I sigh...d and changed back, and Jean got my face a bit wet then wiped it off, and took me back out.Once there, they put on some more makeup, which they said was more appropriate for a wife. Then they helped me put my gown back on, and I knew it was different. I tried to ask, but they said it was my wedding gown, and we had to get going because everybody. "Fiona could now feel Something cool and wet around her anus… then something was inserted and was twisting around inside her… then more and more… she had felt this delight before… they were fingers.“Relax bitch” a voice was heard from behind…Fiona was trying to watch what was going on in front of her but wanted to concentrate on the feeling from behind…“here you are sweetheart try this grease” …another voice was heard saying as she sensed movement behind her and she could sense people getting. Sometime later the phone rang, I lay across the bed reading, while she nonchalantly massaged my ass as she conversed with her husband. Muttering something about needing to turn the computer on she walked to the den which was adjacent to the bedroom, she motioned for me to follow her; as she continued to talk business on the phone, giving numbers and assorted data. Then looking at me she silently mouthed. “get on your knees!” With the crook of her finger she motioned to me to crawl over to the. She could not believe how foolish she looked tonight, trying to find out more about Mr. Leif’s past than he was willing to share with her. And offering him something she had no right to offer without Sir Glen’s permission…if he found out she knew she’d never see Mr. Leif again. The little bits of stories she was able to glean from the three or four remaining sources in the conclave were little help. With the exception of Laurie, all remembered Mr. Leif as an insufferable troublemaker and had.