A was anxious about the deal they had made while M was worried about his job and financial future. The week felt much longer than it actually was.

A had a whole week to stew on how unfulfilled her pussy felt, yet the anxiety prevented her from getting herself off.

On Friday morning, a package arrived at the door while M was at work. A heard the doorbell, but before she could get to the door, the messenger had left and a little box remained.

A opened the box with a little trepidation. Inside she found a long dress - similar to what she would usually wear. Beneath the dress and veil was a note: "Dear A, we look forward to tonight".

A tried on the dress and veil. She felt confident the dress didn't show off her body. It was very important to her that she was well covered up.

A prepared meals and M joined her in the early evening. M was embarrassed by the situation yet blamed A for showing the men her face. The tension was palpable in the air. Finally A asked M if he would escort her to the game after evening prayers. M agreed. He wanted to make sure his wife reached safely.

M pulled up to the game house and A got out.

As he waited for her to enter, one of the men came out and invited him in. M was ashamed but accepted the invitation. As A entered the house, all the men began to smile. A greeted them shyly.

M greeted the men at the table and then motioned to leave. The men convinced him to stay. A was asked to wait on the men and began to fetch them drinks. M watched the men play.

The game continued for a bit, until M became a bit more comfortable. The men asked him if he would like to play as well. Joking that if he won A would do less weekends. M thought about it and said he was in. A was away during the discussion and returned to see M playing. She asked M what was he doing - he replied that he would redeem himself and she wouldn't have to work off his debt.

A watched on as M won hand after hand, she began to relax and enjoy the evening.

The next game began, and suddenly one of the men kept matching M. M believed he had a great hand and the man kept increasing the stakes.

Eventually M was all in, and he could no longer match the bet on the table. The men asked him what collateral would he offer. M thought about it for a minute and told them he was ready to put his car on the line. A was shocked by the turn of events. She immediately told M to stop. M, however believed his hand was unbeatable.

The time of truth dawned upon the group: all the cards were placed on the table and.... the man had beaten M.

A was furious. The man asked for M's car keys.

A began to tear. The man asked her why didn't she stop M from betting his car away. She said she would win back the car. The men asked her for her buy in. A looked embarrassed. They told her they would give her a buy in if she removed her veil and used it as a belly belt. A thought about it and angrily accepted. The men marveled at her petite waist and impressive bust. M became jealous looking at the men ogling his wife.