To my astonishment it was Havildar Chakhrabhati who conducted the ceremony. A pyre was built and doused in oil – palm oil, I was informed. The corps...s were then stacked like firewood in a grate, with the bodies of the three sepoys resting atop of the heap.After some chanting and praying led by Chakhrabhati the pyre was lit and the bodies consumed. I believe the ashes were collected later, but well before then I had taken myself off when the stench of burning flesh became too much for my. She didn't respond at first, seeming a little startled by his boldness; but after a moment she relaxed and kissed him back. It felt very pleasant. He put his hands on her waist and pulled her against him, feeling her soft breasts against his chest. She put her arms around his neck, and they stood kissing together for several minutes.Sam moved his hands to Katarina's breasts, feeling them lightly through her blouse. Katarina let him touch her, continuing to kiss him, but otherwise gave little. It looked interesting so we went in to look around.The shop keeper was a man probably in his early fifties., balding and with a salt and pepper moustache. He had a good physique...obviously took care of himself. He told us he was about to close but to take our time as he had things to do before he locked up for the night. We looked around and found some things for purchase. As he sold us the merchandise we made small talk. He asked if we lived in the area and we told him we did. He said he. Who mere uncle ke friend hone ke karan meri family se kafi ghul mil gaye the. Unka hamare ghar pe aur hamara unke ghar aana jaana kafi ho gaya tha. Sejal jab bhi hamare ghar me aati aur mom se baatein karti to kafi normal rehti thi magar jab bhi main akela hota to koi na koi shararat karti rehti thi. Main unki baato ko kabhi bhi mind nahi kia. Ek din ki baat hai mere mom aur dad mere relative jo bimar the unko dekhne ke liye gaye the. Dopahar ka time tha aur main ghar pe akela tha. Sejal ki.