Cake katne ke baad, hum hall me baith gaye. Main andar jake bear ki bottles leke bahar aya. Ye dekh ke woh dono chauk gaye.Hamne pina start kiya, tabh... varsha mami chakne ki plate le ke bahar aa gayi. Woh wahi samne baith gayi. Sharab ke nashe me un dono ki aakhe puri tarah hawa se bhari hui thi. Main jaan bujh kar ice lane ke bahane waha se chala gaya aur darwaje ke piche jake khada ho gaya. Ab varsha mami hamare plan ke according kaam karne lagi.Mami: ruko main deti hoo bottle bhar ke.Mami. She sauntered over and leaned in the window. Her cleavage was literally inches from my face. I could barely keep my eyes off it. She had gigantic boobs and her top really made them zing. Pushed together and hoisted upward, they were the epitome of perfection. Her long dark hair fell beside her face and her piercing green eyes made her face appear to shine. She smiled at me, obviously able to tell how nervous I was.I could feel the sweat under my arms saturating my t-shirt and the drips of sweat. Eric sat down opposite to me. Sarah explained the rules of the game we were going to play."This is our version of spin the bottle, except our game is to be played by adults. You're an adult, aren't you, Victor?" she asked, putting her hand on my thigh. I assured her that I was an adult, and she continued."If the big hand points to me, the small hand will point to Eric, and I get to specify what he is to do to someone else," she said, looking to see if I had questions. I did."Can you tell him to. They were foot soldiers, armed with pikes and swords, mostly. Behind them, the barrels of a dozen muskets gleamed in the sunlight. Katherine had seen them already."Musketeers, see those musket barrels. Those men are your targets," she ordered with her clear voice.The musketeers stopped to form a line and lifted their weapons. After a nod from Albert, Katherine gave the order to start the fight."Take aim! Ready! Fire!"In a space of two seconds, all twenty muskets discharged, and a cloud of smoke.