It was not until evening when I saw my bhabi again. She was getting ready to go to bed with my bhaiya. She was wearing a black nightie which looked mo...e like lingerie. The front was cut deep and I could see her deep cleavage. I assumed she didn’t have a bra underneath as I could make the outline of her pointed nipples.I called up my bhabi and told her that I have a habit or drinking warm milk before going to sleep and could she bring me some. She asked me if that was so in a rather sultry and. Just then Steve came over as said,“Having fun girls?”“Yes, ……. no,” Isla replied, this is horrible, Sandra tried to kill me.”“No she didn’t,” Steve replied, “that thing won’t kill you, just keep you on your toes.”“Very punny.” Isla replied.“Come on Sandra,” Steve said as he took my hand and led me towards the spanking machine, “time for you to be spanked.” “HEY,” Isla shouted, “you can’t leave me here like this.”Steve and I both ignored her, Steve saying that Isla would be fine.I turned my head. . He was a professional rugby union player – I was the happiest girl in the world...”We cut to shots of Kenny playing rugby, Angela celebrating in the stands with other pretty wives/girlfriends ... Home video footage of her socialising with Kenny off the pitch ... Both clearly drunk ... Touchy feeling – arms around others ... Angela continues, “A lot of people would think we had an unorthodox lifestyle – but I’ve talked to other sportsmen’s wives, and it seems very common...”Cut back to Angela,. "How about a little wager, some incentive for the team? If we beat Buckland, you'll take on the entire team in a gang bang!" The proposal was met with scattered cheers from several of the other players, and sidelong glances from everybody else."Jesus Christ, Wade!" Jennifer exclaimed. She wasn't anywhere near sober, but she certainly wasn't that drunk."C'mon, babe, all the guys runnin' a train on you, it'll be awesome!" Wade said. Jennifer needed to derail this, fast. She knew that he would be.