Martin regains his composure ⓅⒹ

It's quite possible that the guests in the hall - despite music playing - heard the face slap Martin has given himself. There were worse situations in the past that he have dealt with successfully and he was not going to be humiliated like this. With his wife sobbing under the covers he knew it was not a right time to attack. So he took a step back, and instead approached the bench on which the witnesses sat.

"I'm going to take a shower, Ernest you're coming with me" he ordered with a cool voice.
"What?" both Bernadette and Ernest said in unison. "Need a bit of a hand?" Ernest followed with a quip.
"Relax, I don't need you to jerk me off, my hand is good enough for that. " husband responded. "And to knock the teeth out your face if you don't wipe that smirk off your face" he added with an bit more anger in his voice "We'll just give ladies some space." he explained before turning to Bernadette "Could you please talk to her? calm her down?" he asked with much more polite tone, and she nodded in agreement.

With that said the Maid of Honour hurried both man to the adjacent bathroom. "Use the cold water, maybe it'll give you some energy" she whispered before she closed the door with a slam. Shortly after a sound of pouring water could be heard. Bernadette smiled to herself and walked towards the bed. Kneeling in front of the bed she put her head under the covers where shaking bride lay under the blanket. While it's hard to say for sure what was said, the mood changed. From under the blanket occasional snickers could be heard, interrupting the weeping.

Five, perhaps ten minutes have passed and the bride emerged from under the covers. Her make-up was quickly fixed by the bridesmaid, and calmed down she sat on the edge of the bed. Bernadette sat on a chair opposite her and started talking again.

"Listen my lovely. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, the anatomy can be a tricky thing, but judging by your husband he does not find you weird or disgusting, and neither are man". She put an accent on the last word, and waited for a nod of confirmation, then continued. "Right. Considering the water just stopped. Soon we'll have two handsome - and naked - man enter the room. I can hold off one of them, and leave you kids alone or we can do this together. I'll show you how, how about it?"

"Hold him off. I think it was just embarrassing to be seen doing that" Anna whispered.
"That's ok. I'll take care of the Ernest for now." Bridesmaid said with a smile, before suddenly yelling "Not yet!" as she noticed in the corner of her eye that doors to the bathroom started to open. "Help me with a dress please", she said as she stood up and turned her back to the bride.

Released from the confines of her dress Bernadette walked towards the bathroom door. Opening the door, she let the husband through, but the best man was stopped in his tracks. Seeing a women in front of him he was to stunned to say anything. A respectable women suddenly wearing only her embroidered black & white corset, black stocking and high heels. There were black and white panties too, but they were definitely not something a Lady would wear, exposing her completely bare bottom.

So while Martin entered the room and walked towards the bed on which Anna waited for him. Ernest still a bit shell-shocked - easily got pushed back inside the bathroom by Bernadette...

Flags: Martin +1 ds; Anna 0 ds; Bernadette 0 ds; Ernest ods

Next chapter is being written and will be released Wednesday.

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   A) hand job & blow job (Bernadette is neutral)
   B) hand job & blow job, but with Bernadette sitting on his face (Bernadette is dominant)
   C) blow job with an unwanted facial or swallow [which?] (Bernadette is submissive)
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