It was around 8oclock, too early for me and all of us had retired in the bed. Me in the extreme left followed by Amit, then the feeding kid and then D...lly bhabhi.For the first time in my life I was lying with her on the same bed, though there were kids in between us. As it was cold we were cuddled into blankets. I was doing some official stuff and Amit was asking me to tell a story whereas bhabhi was looking after the kid. I finished the official work and turned toAmit to tell story but he was. My cock was so hard I had troubled getting comfortable. It reminded me of something a friend of mine used to say a long time ago. He would say, “my dick was so hard a bulldog couldn’t bite it.” Right now my dick was so hard I doubted an alligator could bite it.I really wanted to take my cock out of my underwear and jack off watching my sister, but that would ruin the rest of the plan. I didn’t want to cum now and have wait until later in the day, when I was ready again, to fuck Chris because I. Five minutes later she arrived. I was quite surprised to learn that she had read all the material that I had assigned and had listed three potential topics for her paper. We discussed the topics and she settled on the role of American industrialists in motivating the cold war. She chose as her objective to convince the reader that the cold war was motivated by war profiteering rather than by a defense against communism. I was ecstatic and gave her a reference to Antony Sutton's new work,. At the end of the street after we turned Kim said it was the booth of her church, and I pulled out a $20 and handed it to her, asking her to get each of us hot chocolates.I heard others in the group pass her money, and I heard one of the gals at the booth say “Bless you Kimberly, and the rest of you young ladies and gentlemen” as she got the cups. It seems that everybody else handed her money, and it was over $70 that got put in the jar for 6 cups of hot chocolate.We continued to chat as we.