Ek din bhabhi udas bathi thi to mene kha bhabi ap udas kyu ho to bhabhi ne kuch nahi kha or apne kamre m chali gayi, Kuch din bad ek din m apne colege...se jaldi aa gaya to mne deka ki ghar m koi nahi h or bhabhi apne kaphade badal rahi thi use kabal or panti pahni hui thi m bhabhi ko dekhta hi raha .Usko dek kar mer loda khada hone laga .Phir bhabhi ne paticoat phana or fir blaug.Bhabhi ko ase dekh kar mera bura hal tha . Mane room m ja kar mutth mari or let kar bhabhi ke bare m soch ta raha. Or. Betty retuned shortly after the second movie started. Bored waiting for her I had started to drink some beer and by the time she had returned I was just starting on my third one.As she plopped down in the passenger’s seat she saw what I was drinking and said “ Hay I want one too, give me one now!”I reached down to get her a full one as I straitened back up she grabbed it out of my hand, popped the top and chugged it down.Finishing it in record time she turned to me saying she wanted another. I went around and opened the trunk and took out our two suitcases. She just started strolling into the hotel, leaving me with them both. Shit! She was definitely going to push my buttons.I entered the hotel and went up beside her at the front desk. She had already provided her name and the name of the conference since they had reserved a block of rooms. The pretty little receptionist checked everything and handed her a card. She took the card and filled it out. The receptionist handed her the. “Yes, you can and you will. It’s decided.”That was the end of the discussion, but only the beginning of my problems. I understood that Patty-Ann had an image of our family in her head. Her home, her husband, and her children. Someone once told me that little boys dream of adventure and little girls dream of marriage and a family.My wife had her dream. I would never deny her that dream. I did feel a bit guilty she was taking most of it on herself. As men go, and I believe husbands, in.