May I call you Lincoln? Please call me Sarah." As she handed me two glasses she smiled up at me. "After all, we're going to become very informal befor... the night's over."She was standing close to me and as I looked down at her I saw that the neck of her shift had dipped forward a bit. Without any effort on my part I was staring down at her jutting pink breasts. They were set wide apart and the valley was prominent. That gave me an unobstructed view right down the pink and bare front of her."Oh. I was caught up in the fever of the day and was so ready to leave the farm and the drudgery of long hard days there, I left home, and-joined-an Alabama Regiment of the newly formed Confederate Army.Our Regiment drilled and trained constantly during the early days of the war. The drudgery of my days returned and I considered deserting and returning to the farm.I was befriended by a Drill Sergeant. A kindly chap old enough to be my father. Sergeant Ferguson, or Fergie as he was known. He seem to. Jhayke dekh kar uske khoobsoorat chehre lar smile aa gyi fkr usne mera lund pakda main hairaan reh gya dil ki dhadkan tez ho gyi thi. Usne lund pakad kar underwear ke ander daal diya aur chaddar mere upar daal di. Aur wo chali gyi. Meri umeed thodi si badh gyi.Fir main naha kar aaya aur mami ne breakfast laga diya jaise hi mera mami ke saath eye contact hua wo hasne lagi mai e poocha kya hua wo kehti kuch nhi fir thodi der baad fir maine poocha kya hua batao plz main bhi hasunga. Wo kehti jab. By this time, I was pretty sure they were speaking in English. I couldn’t make out what they were saying, I don’t speak English. As the conversation continued, more of the spoken words were German and I started to piece together what they were saying. These men were just as confused as I was, wondering why we were in a shower with no water. Most of them thought it was another cruel joke to further make us feel inhuman. I figured they were probably correct, but fearing the devils at the exit, I.