It was a fine sunday morning whe my cousin brother Sonu came to me and said that he needs to go to Nashik as it was his Uncles birthday and they are g...nna have a great party there. Since I was free so I said yes and took my parents permission and we were on the way to Nashik. We boarded our bus and reached Thane and from there we took a direct bus to Nashik. It was really a tiring journey and he was drinking beer on the last seat of the bus and I was smoking there. And it was something around. The men had been too long without the forced marches we had been accustomed to in Spain, and found it a great difficulty to march through the mud and floods. Consequently we had numbers of men who fell out exhausted, or who just took advantage of the looser discipline under these conditions, and went foraging and looting.I was put in charge of the rear-guard, and was told to keep the stragglers marching, by hook or by crook. I recalled a stratagem I saw the King’s German Legion (KGL) use in. So while the bartender make the round i was going to ask him what he thought of Cindy so i could be done with it.But before i could, he asked if I wanted to get out of the bar and go somewhere else”Shocked but intriqued, “hahaha what does he mean by that?”yeah it was weird, but i told him it would look funny if we just left and maybe Cindy is interested?” Good line i told her. Did it work? She said Aman just laughed and said “some other time then” and left.I asked “he is married right?” Priya. Please welcome Anastasia!”There was a loud round of applause. Anastasia beamed broadly, adjusted her dress and walked out onto the stage. She walked slowly swaying her hips, her shoulders back and breasts out. A series of wolf whistles sounded out over the applause. She stopped before she got to the Headmistress, bowing and blowing kisses to the audience.I could also hear an undercurrent of laughter rising through the noise from the front of the stage. This increased in volume.“Now then quiet.