Wo boli chalk ay aarti say mill kay aa jate hai kitna time lagega may bola aane jaana pakad kay 2 say 3 ghante lag jayega. Agar local say chelenge toe...jada time lag sakta hai bhabhi bole nahi hum private taxi kar lay gay hotel wale ko bolo. Taxi ka arrangement kar lay kyonki hum raat hotel may hi rukegay bhabhi kay chere pay naughty smile theee mai samajh gaya ki bhabhi raat may bhi chhodegeen phir mai bola ki mama or mami bole wahhan ruknr ko. Bhabhi boli wo sab may dekh loongi tum taxi ka. ‘My brother was a PROPER landscaper,’ Nikki retorted with a rather supercilious smile, the barb obviously aimed at Maggie, ‘he designed beautiful gardens… he wasn’t a shop keeper!’ I was starting to get a bit annoyed and protective, nobody but nobody, had a pop at Maggie in my presence, Gwen caught my eye over the table and gave a little warning shake of her head urging me to back off. I think we all recognised the signs that Maggie herself was about to kick back but Gwen stepped in to defuse. After I got to thier house, we exchanged pleasantries while smoking a little hydro to relax. I was feeling really high, not just from the weed, but also from anticipation. We moved our little party to the rec room in the basement and sat on thier foton. Joe isn't into wearing womens clothes, that is something Beth likes more than Joe, but he does like cock. As Beth excused herslf to go change, Joe and I started to kiss. As Joe started to undress me, I rubbed his cock through his pants, stopping. I guess because they were sisters, I didn't notice any jealousy or back-biting. Our living together as husband and wife and wife seemed to be almost perfect. Peggy was like a little child at Christmas waiting for the baby to be born. I think she was more nervous than Brenda.Brenda woke us up one night at two in the morning. Aren't babies ever born during the day? We rushed her to the hospital and she was rushed into the maternity room. We had already decided that I wouldn't be at the delivery;.