The thundering beats of electronic music pounded his ears and made his vision hazy as he tried to make sense what he was seeing.The common room was a ...arge affair where students could lounge, eat and study in peace with large glass windows that are currently covered by thick d****s to not let any light in. Large speakers were installed everywhere, pounding out beat after beat with no signs of stopping. Before Zam could see more, a topless femboy came into view, a glow collar around his neck,. Well, it was Doug. A big linebacker type guy I'd never seen before. He looked like he'd have an IQ even lower than my sister's. And he hadn't missed many meals for the past ten years or so. Definitely not the class of horn dog she usually has between her legs. I guess all the good ones were at the party, so it was either this loser or Mr. Plastic Vibrating Prick.She had him by the hand and stopped as she got near me. "Remember what I said, Pint." You too, Dork," said Doug, looking over his. Meet Julie. She has come out from the states to be coached in barefooting.”“He’s bloody good, Julie. You won’t find a better coach than Goyse.”“Yes, I know. He has taught me things that I didn’t think I would ever learn.”Lyn was quick off the mark. “And they weren’t only on the water. Some of what she has learned has been under the sheets.”“You can talk, bitch.”We all laughed. Ron’s laugh was a little hesitant. I sensed that he was uneasy about the situation. I thought it may be best if I left. Velamma inched closer to Ramu.Velamma: Ramu, your Uncle, loves you like a son. It’s that love that drove him to ask me to come to talk to you about the conversation you had tonight.Ramu looked down in embarrassment and admitted that he knew nothing about sex. He didn’t want his fiancee to think he was some loser. So he was desperate to learn. Velamma stood up and faced Ramu.Velamma: Ramu, what are breasts for?Ramu: For kissing?Velamma: You can do other things with them too. The other important.