I could see that he was irked by my jeans, khaki shirt and the Nike Trainers on my feet. These were the clothes I had bought in Madras and I hadn't bo...hered to buy new clothes. I suppose five years in the altogether in the company of Odali had made me less than fashion conscious. I carried only hand luggage, a small back pack in which I had a change of clothes, and my stash of jewels, of course."I am Datuk Mokhtar," he announced sonorously and waited expectantly."Hi," I answered with a winning. “Here!” Gidget UNLOCKS AND opens a door. A store room filled with new plastic wrapped mattresses, pillows, towers of folded blankets and new linens.The underwater observation room is nearby. Dragging mattresses in there, we set up camp, and are soon peaceably snoozing away.Rumble and whine of machinery awakens me. They’ve started without me! Hurriedly dressing, I glance at the girls. Gina has turned over and claimed my vacated space, smiling. Gidget hasn’t stirred at all. A dash up many flights. Quickly she undid his belt, the pace of her actions matching that of Jerome’s heart beat. After the belt it was the button and then the zipper. Jerome was still struggling for his breath, but wasn’t this what he wanted? She pushed him, gently, backwards against a table that was behind them. The unbuttoning of his trousers exposed his Y fronts which were at this point pulsating. Like an something waiting to be freed from a cage, or a sprinter waiting to get out of the blocks, his cock pressed. Appozhuthu teacherin pundai mudi enathu vaaikul sendrathu naan pundai ooyaiyaai naaka naki ulle vittu sappinen. Teacherin oru kaalai thuki naan kuthavaithu amaenthu sappi nakinen.Teacher enathu thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadavi koduthaargal pinbu naan enathu sunniyai veliyil eduthu avargalin pundaiyil maadu pondra nilaiyil ulle vitten.Teacherin periya suuthai pidithukondu pundaiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen “haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa teacherin pundaiyil oopathu thani sugam thaan”.Enathu sunniyai.