08-05-2022, 03:22 PM
I am curious to know more about Madam, especially about the introduction program during the morning prayer in the school. For this, I spoke with Pratap Ji who is a primary teacher and teachers children up to class 5 in the school.He was sitting on a chair in a verandah outside the staff room. I took a chair and sat beside him and started the conversation.
“How are you Pratap Ji”- I asked with a smile
“I am fine, thank you”-he replied.
“Did you come for the morning prayer today”-I asked
“Yes I did “-he replied
“Do you know about the new Madam, she was about to be introduced today . Is she done ?-I asked interestedly.
“Yeah it’s done and wow! what noble thoughts! it was such a pleasure to hear her in the morning”- he replied with interest.
“Only the thoughts of her were noble or something else”- I asked with a chuckle.
“What do you mean”- he said Sternly.
“Don’t try to be a gentleman Pratap Ji, I know where the arrows of your eyes were aiming at when madam was with those little children in the primary class”- I said in a slightly stern tone.
“Do you even know what you are saying”-he too replied with a slight sterness.
I took out the mobile from my pocket and opened some pictures saved in the gallery of the mobile and showed it to Pratap Ji. Pratap Ji was shocked to see those pictures.
“Look at me Pratap Ji , there is no one decent here. Neither you nor I. The thing is whenever or wherever this new madam throws the opportunity we just have to wrap it up. We just have to share the information with each other”-I said in a low voice pulling my chair towards him.
We pass each other our lusty smiles. Then Pratap Ji narrated me the introduction event of new Madam in the morning. What was such a secret in those pictures and what was the story behind that I will tell you about that some other day.Let me begin the story of the introduction program that took place in the morning prayer on the basis of inputs provided to me by Pratap Ji earlier.
Morning prayer is going on in the school at around 7:00 a.m. in the morning. Around 300 students of all classes are standing in several queue in the school plplayground.Girls are standing in different queue. Boys are wearing khaki colored pants , light blue shirts while the girls are in blue colored kurti and white colored salwar strictly in line with the dress code of a government school but indiscipline is visible among all the boys. Uneven queue, many boys are not even wearing school dress, some of them reached the school in old dirty shoes and even in slippers, shirts out of their pants, shirts are very tight and ill fitting and many stitches marks on them as if they are wearing them from many years by stitching it again and again. On a platform a few metres high in front of all the students, four school girls are singing the lines of prayer and all the other school children are repeating each line sung by them. A simple wooden box is placed on that platform on which the mic is set. Headmaster Sahib is standing near the mic. All the school teachers are standing on the playground at the right side of the platform, new madam is standing on the left side of the platform on the playground and behind her at some distance are standing the housekeeping staff of the school. No one seems serious about the prayer. Boys joking with each other during the prayer. Students of higher classes standing in the left Rows are gazing towards madam, probably all of them have never seen such a woman in their life. Housekeeping workers including Gardner, chef,sweeper etc who are often engaged in the maintenance work of the school and who are from lower income class are in the best position as they have got the opportunity to see madam’s buttocks during the entire prayer time. As the prayer ends the headmaster comes on the mic and addresses everyone.
“Dear children , it's a very good day today for all of us. It's a good fortune of our school that we have got an auspicious opportunity to get the services of a very reputed organisation that is Children's Wishing Well, an NGO from Delhi. Through this organisation, Aanchal Agnihotri madam who has given a new direction to many children of the country, specially school children, to pave the way for development in education and in other fields. She is present here among all of us and she will be guiding us from now as the new mentor of the school. So we all welcome Aanchal Agnihotri madam with a loud applause. Aanchal madam started walking towards that platform amidst thunderous applause of children, teachers and all the staff members. To be at the top of the platform, one has to use the stairs made from a block of big stone in the front corner of the platform. Actually a very big block of stone was cut in the form of stairs out of which some stairs were cut at a height of 15 inches and some are up to 20 inches in height. Due to such uneven heights and irregularly carved out stairs, if Aanchal madam keep her first foot on a stair while climbing, then she has to keep the other foot on the same stair too. To be able to get on the other stair, she has to repeat the same task . Put the first foot on a stair, then put the other one on the same stair. Whenever madam puts her first foot on stair with such a height, her bottoms spread even more and when she places the other foot, her voluptuous buttocks sways left- right in a very sensual manner and so both boobs up and down like a spring. No matter how decent her salwar kameez is, it fails to control the vulgarity of big breasts and buttocks. While climbing the stairs, the position of Anchal madam is such that there are rows and rows of school children on her left, other teachers of the school on the other side of the platform in front of her, headmaster is on the right side diagonally on the platform and the housekeeping staff of the school are at her very back. Everyone is just silent and stunned apart from the noise of cuckoos chirping on the nearby trees by watching the spectacular view madam is providing to everyone present there. In the middle rows are children from primary to 5th grade who are just innocently gazing at the smiling face of Aanchal. In the rows to the right of the middle rows, are children from class 6 to 8 who are able to see the full left ass, half of the right ass and the outer shape of her left side boobs. Similarly ,to the right of the middle rows are the children of class from 9th to 12th who are able to see the whole part of the left boobs and the half of the right boobs and the texture of the left side ass of Aanchal. Similarly ,the teachers in front are enjoying the wonderful expansion of her breast from a distance, while the low class housekeeping staff of the School behind are drooling after seeing the movements of madam’s buttocks. After putting up the show for a few minutes , Aanchal reaches the mike and start speaking.
“Good morning dear children,- said Aanchal with smile.
“Good morning madam”- Children reply in unison.
“Well, those children raise your hands who likes to study here”-asked Aanchal.
In response to this question only 10 to 12 students raised their hands.
Aanchal laughed for a while and then asked another question-“ Now, those raise your hands who likes to play only and don’t want to study.”
Almost all the children raised their hands in response to this question except some 10 to 12 children. In the midst of them ,some children started making arguments.
“Madam, our mind is in gilli danda”
“Madam , we love Pittu Pittu “
“Madam, Langdi Taang too “
Hearing this the whole atmosphere burst into laughter. Aanchal also laughed at this. Then Aanchal asked the next question-“ Now, those children raise your hands who loves to play as well as study.”
No one raised his hand in answer to this question. Then Aanchal started saying.
“Just imagine , how much fun it will be when we do sports and study along with entertainment. Every child is different and is a unique creation by God in itself. Some like to play, some like to read ,some like to sing, some like to dance, some like to paint and some like to act. Through the Children’s Wishing Well initiative, every child gets an opportunity to learn a lot of new things and that too according to their own wishes. That means the wish will be yours and my job is to fullfil your wish provided that with this wish, you get to learn something new or learn something in a new way. Isn’t it a good thing”-Aanchal said while looking at all the children with loving eyes.
“How are you Pratap Ji”- I asked with a smile
“I am fine, thank you”-he replied.
“Did you come for the morning prayer today”-I asked
“Yes I did “-he replied
“Do you know about the new Madam, she was about to be introduced today . Is she done ?-I asked interestedly.
“Yeah it’s done and wow! what noble thoughts! it was such a pleasure to hear her in the morning”- he replied with interest.
“Only the thoughts of her were noble or something else”- I asked with a chuckle.
“What do you mean”- he said Sternly.
“Don’t try to be a gentleman Pratap Ji, I know where the arrows of your eyes were aiming at when madam was with those little children in the primary class”- I said in a slightly stern tone.
“Do you even know what you are saying”-he too replied with a slight sterness.
I took out the mobile from my pocket and opened some pictures saved in the gallery of the mobile and showed it to Pratap Ji. Pratap Ji was shocked to see those pictures.
“Look at me Pratap Ji , there is no one decent here. Neither you nor I. The thing is whenever or wherever this new madam throws the opportunity we just have to wrap it up. We just have to share the information with each other”-I said in a low voice pulling my chair towards him.
We pass each other our lusty smiles. Then Pratap Ji narrated me the introduction event of new Madam in the morning. What was such a secret in those pictures and what was the story behind that I will tell you about that some other day.Let me begin the story of the introduction program that took place in the morning prayer on the basis of inputs provided to me by Pratap Ji earlier.
Morning prayer is going on in the school at around 7:00 a.m. in the morning. Around 300 students of all classes are standing in several queue in the school plplayground.Girls are standing in different queue. Boys are wearing khaki colored pants , light blue shirts while the girls are in blue colored kurti and white colored salwar strictly in line with the dress code of a government school but indiscipline is visible among all the boys. Uneven queue, many boys are not even wearing school dress, some of them reached the school in old dirty shoes and even in slippers, shirts out of their pants, shirts are very tight and ill fitting and many stitches marks on them as if they are wearing them from many years by stitching it again and again. On a platform a few metres high in front of all the students, four school girls are singing the lines of prayer and all the other school children are repeating each line sung by them. A simple wooden box is placed on that platform on which the mic is set. Headmaster Sahib is standing near the mic. All the school teachers are standing on the playground at the right side of the platform, new madam is standing on the left side of the platform on the playground and behind her at some distance are standing the housekeeping staff of the school. No one seems serious about the prayer. Boys joking with each other during the prayer. Students of higher classes standing in the left Rows are gazing towards madam, probably all of them have never seen such a woman in their life. Housekeeping workers including Gardner, chef,sweeper etc who are often engaged in the maintenance work of the school and who are from lower income class are in the best position as they have got the opportunity to see madam’s buttocks during the entire prayer time. As the prayer ends the headmaster comes on the mic and addresses everyone.
“Dear children , it's a very good day today for all of us. It's a good fortune of our school that we have got an auspicious opportunity to get the services of a very reputed organisation that is Children's Wishing Well, an NGO from Delhi. Through this organisation, Aanchal Agnihotri madam who has given a new direction to many children of the country, specially school children, to pave the way for development in education and in other fields. She is present here among all of us and she will be guiding us from now as the new mentor of the school. So we all welcome Aanchal Agnihotri madam with a loud applause. Aanchal madam started walking towards that platform amidst thunderous applause of children, teachers and all the staff members. To be at the top of the platform, one has to use the stairs made from a block of big stone in the front corner of the platform. Actually a very big block of stone was cut in the form of stairs out of which some stairs were cut at a height of 15 inches and some are up to 20 inches in height. Due to such uneven heights and irregularly carved out stairs, if Aanchal madam keep her first foot on a stair while climbing, then she has to keep the other foot on the same stair too. To be able to get on the other stair, she has to repeat the same task . Put the first foot on a stair, then put the other one on the same stair. Whenever madam puts her first foot on stair with such a height, her bottoms spread even more and when she places the other foot, her voluptuous buttocks sways left- right in a very sensual manner and so both boobs up and down like a spring. No matter how decent her salwar kameez is, it fails to control the vulgarity of big breasts and buttocks. While climbing the stairs, the position of Anchal madam is such that there are rows and rows of school children on her left, other teachers of the school on the other side of the platform in front of her, headmaster is on the right side diagonally on the platform and the housekeeping staff of the school are at her very back. Everyone is just silent and stunned apart from the noise of cuckoos chirping on the nearby trees by watching the spectacular view madam is providing to everyone present there. In the middle rows are children from primary to 5th grade who are just innocently gazing at the smiling face of Aanchal. In the rows to the right of the middle rows, are children from class 6 to 8 who are able to see the full left ass, half of the right ass and the outer shape of her left side boobs. Similarly ,to the right of the middle rows are the children of class from 9th to 12th who are able to see the whole part of the left boobs and the half of the right boobs and the texture of the left side ass of Aanchal. Similarly ,the teachers in front are enjoying the wonderful expansion of her breast from a distance, while the low class housekeeping staff of the School behind are drooling after seeing the movements of madam’s buttocks. After putting up the show for a few minutes , Aanchal reaches the mike and start speaking.
“Good morning dear children,- said Aanchal with smile.
“Good morning madam”- Children reply in unison.
“Well, those children raise your hands who likes to study here”-asked Aanchal.
In response to this question only 10 to 12 students raised their hands.
Aanchal laughed for a while and then asked another question-“ Now, those raise your hands who likes to play only and don’t want to study.”
Almost all the children raised their hands in response to this question except some 10 to 12 children. In the midst of them ,some children started making arguments.
“Madam, our mind is in gilli danda”
“Madam , we love Pittu Pittu “
“Madam, Langdi Taang too “
Hearing this the whole atmosphere burst into laughter. Aanchal also laughed at this. Then Aanchal asked the next question-“ Now, those children raise your hands who loves to play as well as study.”
No one raised his hand in answer to this question. Then Aanchal started saying.
“Just imagine , how much fun it will be when we do sports and study along with entertainment. Every child is different and is a unique creation by God in itself. Some like to play, some like to read ,some like to sing, some like to dance, some like to paint and some like to act. Through the Children’s Wishing Well initiative, every child gets an opportunity to learn a lot of new things and that too according to their own wishes. That means the wish will be yours and my job is to fullfil your wish provided that with this wish, you get to learn something new or learn something in a new way. Isn’t it a good thing”-Aanchal said while looking at all the children with loving eyes.
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