And I began again. Battle was nigh, and I alone continued to say my prayers.All around me men sat by the campfire.Weeks of forced march had made their...minds weak and their spirits corrupt. They sat and drank their ration of beer, and spoke of carnal pleasures outside of wedlock, and boasted of how many men they'd slain. And they claimed to be soldiers of God ... pathetic.Most had already discarded or lost the cross given to them by their legates. Mine lay safely in a pine box I made with my own. Woh jab bhi mujhe chest ki exercises krvate toh mujhe peeche se pakad lete aur mere chest par apne dono haath rakh kar muje exercise krvane ke bahane mere chest ko halka halka masalte unka lund meri gaand par chubhta mai kuch nhi kehta tha woh gym mein apna underware dal karNhi aate the sir unhone ek short dala hota tha jis se unka lund poora saaf dikhta unka lund 9 inch ka tha mere saath woh frank the par unke andar sex bahaut tha woh always mere saath kisi na kisi bahane sex kee baatein krte. It always feels so inappropriate but I think that is the allure. That feeling, however, causes me to freeze up and turn into a stuttering fool sometimes. I found myself around him a lot on the trip. I sat with or near to him at dinner each night and traveled in the same vehicle as him most of the time, but I was not always the one making an effort, if I wasn’t around him, he was around me. We conversed quite a bit and it turned out that we had lot of common interests; our science, love for good. I didn’t mind but instead of keeping his hand still he moved it over thighs and took it near my cunt area and said mom you are very nice and I want to be near you.He placed his hand on cunt. Without making him conscious I removed his hand. He kept talking about his friend, what they say about me etc. Suddenly ,I found our taxi on a way where both side of road hundreds of girls of all ages and half dressed were standing making vulgar gestures.On enquiry driver told me that this is sonagachhi.