I gently reassured her that I had expected this to eventually happen. We were “intimate friends” but that should not stop her from following her o...wn feelings any more than loving one parent would prevent you from loving the other. I would support her no matter what.They had spent more and more time together outside of class, mostly talking. He was a Marine veteran going for his EMT since he was a corpsman in the service. He’s split from his wife of six years following his discharge a year ago. Let’s do it.” Her blue eyes rested on Sandy’s face for a moment. “He has a fixation on purity. We must shower and douche ourselves as many as six times a day. Now it’s your turn –" she gave a knowing glance at her companions, ”with extras.”“I’m looking forward to it,” Tina said.“You might enjoy it yourself,” Fran added.Sandy had been about to frame a question when she saw that Beau was holding a hose with a small shower head on the end. Without delay, a spray of water hit her belly. Sandy. The extreme level of it.”Priya Aunty – “Why don’t we take him to a doctor?”Meera Aunty – “No. How will we take him? None of us know to drive and there are no vehicles as our husbands have taken them to their office. If we use external source the case will be leaked and spoil this family’s reputation.”My mom’s worries started to pile upMom – “So what shall we do?” asked in a worrying voice.Meera Aunty – “We have to handle this situation ourselves. Akash is our kid we can do anything for him.”Mom. Fortunately, we were alone in the auditorium. Screaming in the auditorium after school was what a lot of the student in Drama Workshop or Drama Club did to relax. Curtis--our moronic drama coach--encouraged it during class. Patricia and I agreed that the real motivation behind the encouragement was not really to "help us relax", but to hear some interesting sounds come from young, relatively attractive bodies. "Jerk," I muttered. "I gotta take care of this somehow, right now. I won't be.