”Jasmine: “Ya, it’s true, so which Uni you came from.”Me: “U.S.”Caterine: “Is it? Which Uni is that?”Me: “Upper Serangoon la.”Both... gals started to laugh and the taxi driver who was listening to our conversation also started to laugh.Taxi driver: “Brudder, you the man!”Me to taxi driver: “So got half price fare or not?”Taxi: “Alamak hahahaha, I also from Upper Serangoon, which year you study there, you look so familiar?”Me: “Brudder cannot tell lah, the gals can calculate and they will know my. .you've been worse than this..fucking pull yourelf together".. suddenly I took a deep breathe.. and actually felt somewhat restored, or maybe it was cause the car had stopped since it was just a short ride to her place, thankfully! I struggled up what seemed to be a mountain of stairs to her apartment, at which point I pleaded for some water "HAHA" she laughed and got herself some and a nice cool tall glass with ice for me! "So, this your apartment?" haha I tried to be play it all cool like I. Or at least I hope youwill by the time you're done with your article.." Then she smiled andtaking my hand in hers led me through the door opposite the one we'dcome through before.Chapter 3The room Edna led me into reminded me of a Taylors or a seamstress'swork shop. A long table stretched across the far wall in front of thewindows and was covered with tapes, scissors, bits of cloth and othersewing paraphernalia. One wall was all mirrors and in between wereracks and racks of women's clothes;. My chin was on her shoulder as I toyed with the ‘barbell’ nipple. Sighing in her ear, I then trailed my hand down to her matching boi cut lace panties. Tugging the hem I whispered “Action have consequences., ‘J’……so I want you to get on the coffee table, on your knees.”As I let go of Jordynn, I turned and from the bed, I pulled a large, custom stitched pillow, and draped it over the coffee table, then I too began to undress. She was making little sniffling noises as she did as told. “I can.