I had trouble breathing and trouble catching the last few noodles. My hips were gyrating, my finger dancing over my excited clit, and I became aware t...at I was moaning. I was making a spectacle. Jess and Catherine whispered something, too low for me to understand, and then I had the last noodle between my lips, swallowed it and hastily licked the floor around it clean. I was torn. I was finished with my task, so could stop now, but playing with my clit had me right on the edge, less than a. It’s happening in Bangalore also. So be careful and lock the main gate and you people be safe. Don’t go out. Here no network. So I won’t call your bhabhi. Convey this. I will return tomorrow ok. Bye.My mami’s phone ringing! The call was from her cousin from the hospital. Mami picked the callHer sister: Kaveri fight is going on. Don’t come out of the house today. It’s not safe. Let’s see when it’s safe to come, didi. Ok.She cut the call!Yes, its Kaveri river fight between Karnataka and Tamil. He started the class. I concentrated on the book. My churidar top was a bit loose so when I went to read, it came front, showing the inside. That’s when I suddenly realised my tuition teacher was staring at it. I quickly covered it with my dupatta. He asked me whether I needed something to eat or drink. Then he brought some biscuits and juice and sat beside me. He sat very close to me that I started to sweat. He took his hand and kept on my shoulder and said that I need not be tensed as. It was bright, blueskies out. He knew in an instant he was not on the street. He wastucked into a warm, soft bed, and it was morning.His mouth hung open. This was strange. An instant ago, he was out inhis usual spot, and now...He felt strange.He waved a hand over his face. It didn't wear the fingerless glove henormally did. It wasn't rough and grimy with dirt under the fingernailseither.No, instead it was pristine, porcelain white, thin and smooth. Daintyeven. And those nails were curved and.