Her father used to work at his shop and used to come back by 9 in the night and her mother used to go far an approximate two hours walk and gossip wit...h neighbourhood ladies every evening without a miss.I sat in the drawing room . Tushar was watching TV. He called Pooja for the tuition . Pooja came with her books and greeted me – Good evening. I nodded. She was having some problems which i clarified and gave her a question to solve.During this time Tushar shifted to another room. I was paying. “You are to keep this with you at all times. I’ll text you to have you wear it whenever I like. When I text, you’re to insert it and take a photo with your phone, and send it to me to show me you’re following orders.” I frowned, slightly petulant.“What if I can’t, or don’t want to?” I asked.“The latter isn’t an option. You get two free passes a week to say no. This should give you an idea how often I plan to ask you to use the plug. Use your free passes wisely- you won’t get any extras. Cassandra was observed pushing a wheeled cart into the room that had a television and various instruments connected to it. The pregnant Yuki then went and plugged the TV to an outlet as she then took a phone jack and plugged it into the phone. She then pulled the covers from an instrument as a large camera was then connected to the TV.“It is set,” Cassandra said. She gave a thumbs up and smiled.“Thank you, Cassandra. I will call you back in when we are done.”With that, she bowed her head and. "Chris and the other Rosepaper girls invited us to their dormitory for a post-concert party. We met about a hundred sao praphet song whose names I couldn't keep straight--and I was only learning their nicknames: it seemed full Thai names could run to twenty syllables. But we were instant celebrities, and everyone wanted to be part of us, so I just reveled in it. Being popular can be so handy. Few of the Chiang Mai students spoke English well enough to really communicate with us. Many were.