It was really good … turns out it was from the famous Tiong Bahru stall! I almost licked that tub clean *blush* While I ate, we talked. He was sitt...ng at the foot of the bed and it was initially very awkward. Here I am with my bed head, specs and baggy pyjamas. Embarrassed by the looks my room mates were giving us (later on all the aunties were asking me about my boyfriend *eeek*) But I started to relax a lil bit, I found myself really intrigued by this decent looking man. He certainly does. That support may not that much thick but he was caring, forgiving and reliable.My saree was a mess and feet were slippery. I took the support of my husband and the first thing i did, when we reached our apartment, to go for a bath and change of cloths. My hubby did the same, complaining he was mess all over.I suspected he too did some mischief and i knew he will come clear of it and that happened the very next day. We slept late, as it was an off day for both. He came back from bath and lay. He, at least, is receiving physical pleasure from this act. The stimulation I'm receiving is almost all mental. The little vibrator in my novelty underwear feels nice. But it's the idea that I'm performing this degrading act, with an audience no less, that provides most of my stimulation.I wonder, too, what Josh is getting out of this. I would have thought this would be boring for him. From his position in the corner behind me he can't even see what I'm doing. He can only see the back of my. That rumor spread like wildfire, and it wasn’t long before a parent heard it.After fielding four calls from anxious parents, the police even looked into it ... for about ten minutes. They were one entity the medical folks would talk to. They weren’t supposed to, strictly speaking, but it was a small town, and the officer who sought the information, sought it from a nurse who just happened to be his wife. Then, when the police wouldn’t release any information to the public, it got worse instead.