Helping Robyn celebrate her not-30th birthday (despite what you may have read on Facebook!), a group of friends gathered to drink and make merry.

We were told to come in whatever we wear to bed, and I'm left feeling a bit sorry for Huw, who must get terrible chaffing from James' leather harness... Robyn was, as ever, the star of the show in a pink lingerie set that didn't leave much to the imagination and despite (or perhaps even because of) the drama of the vanishing phone! Never, ever get on the wrong side of Robyn!