Growing mindd, Ajaho (2025)

05/11/2024

👠 👠 👠 EPISODE 18 👠👠👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

New york city is indeed a very beautiful city.

The aerial view from the sky is breathtaking. The gigantic sky scrappers and the futuristic designs of the city makes it one of the most beautiful cities I have seen.

And I heard someone said that it's the most richest city in the world. He called it the city of hustlers.

And it's truth, New York City is indeed the city of hustlers. Our flight landed at 1:25 AM in the morning and Foster was the one that picked me up from the airport and as we hit the street, every where was busy and lively like it was a day time.

I've never seen such a busy city in my life before, even the cities I have seen in Italy was not as busy in the night as it was in New York.

Smart looking men and women with serious faces going about their various businesses and the roads were crowded with vehicles and it's police were up and doing, I saw them in every strategic positions.

Let me leave the New York city for now and concentrate on my man Foster.

It was one of the best moments for me when I saw Foster in the airport waving at me to come over and he was very happy too, seeing me

I have added some flesh in the right places of my body and I could tell from the face of Foster that he was salivating over my new looks, from my glowing creamy skin shade, down to my backside cúrves and my slightly increased bulgy two 🍊 🍊 oranges on my bosom.

And I dressed to kíll as well, as enchanting as ever. I wanted to impress Foster with my looks and I was glad I did.

As he was driving through the road, he never stops from stealing a look at me and would see him with the side of eyes and I could tell what's going on in his mind and it's like.

"Oh! This girl is so hót"

"Are you hungry?"

He asked me as he stole another look at me.

" Am filled, I've had to my fill in the flight, I should reserve that for the breakfast"

I said to him with a bold smile.

"Did someone tell you that you are so beautiful?"

He asked

"I have been waiting for you to tell me that"

I replied.

" And am telling you now. You are so beautiful and I love you so much"

He said to me. I smiled and my mind drifted to what Bianca told me about him destroying my life but from the sincerity of his kind gestures and countenance, I could not suspect any fowl play or fake love coming from him.

And I was glad that I didn't listen to the words and the advice of Bianca.

And he took some turns and parked and we got off from the car. We took a few steps towards this gigantic skyscraper and he said to me.

"This is where I live, on the 13th floor"

The sights of the building was so appealing, and at the same time worrisome to my poor mind and I was like, so I will be living with him up there on the 13th floor.

And this crazy thoughts took over me. What if the building collapsed? and I shock it off my mind as I asked myself.

" How many skyscrapers have you heard in the news that collapsed in the mega cities of the world"

We got into the building and we walked into the elevator and he pressed 13.

And we stood, just the two of us, but as we got to the 5 floor, the elevator stopped and the door opened and four people entered at once and it closes and started ascending again till it got to the 13th floor and the door opened and we got into the corridor.

And Foster led the way as I followed, he stood over a door and brought out a card from him jacket and sweep it on the doors sensor and the door opened and we got in.

Right inside the house stood three men looking so angry.

"What took you so long, have you forgotten that we've got a job to deliver"

One of the men said looking so angry.

"Sorry about that, I went to pick my girl from the airport"

He said to the man.

"Shít, now you're telling me that it's b*tchés over money? Huh"

The other man said to him as he slid his pístól in his waist and the other two grabbed their gúns and put it in their waste and I saw Foster reached for the last p*stol and put in his waist.

" Hey girl, see you later, make yourself comfortable"

He said to me as they all walked out the house. And I was startled, confused and it was like I was dreaming.

What were they doing with gvns in the middle of the night and they were mentioning job and I wondered what kind of job they will be doing with gvns.

And I walked up to the table and I saw white powdered substance and some bútts of wééds.

"Have they been àbvsing some hard súbstàncés?"

I asked myself, and then, I remembered what Bianca told me about him and his work and how it's going to destroy my moral standards and make me go insane.

And I slouched to the cushion and sat and was lost in thoughts of what's going on.

👠 👠 EPISODE 19 & 20 👠 👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

I was lying on the couch, while my luggage was still in the center of the parlour when I heard the door hissed open and the four of them came in.

I checked the time and it was 5:15 AM in the morning, they dropped their gvns on the table and there's this gold image like puma that they dropped alongside with the gvns. And I pretended to be asleep, but I opened my eyes halfway to peep them.

One of them asked.

"what about your guest?"

"Can't you see she's sleeping?"

Foster replied, and he picked the image up and was admiring it.

"It's a pure gold"

Said one of the them. And he handed the image over to one of his men. And the man brought out his handkerchief and wrapped it and put it in his jacket.

"Deliver the stuff and make sure that our money is complete"

He said to the man and he nodded and made his way towards the exit door and the other two of his men followed him. One of the men turned and said to Foster.

"Take care of the gvns, especially the one that smoked the pig"

Foster nodded and watched them as they left and he rushed in and brought out a short bag and packed the three gvns inside it and wrapped the last gvn with his handkerchief and put it in the the bag and zipped it up and took the bag inside, before he removed the gloves in his hands, and put them in the inner pocket of his jacket.

And he pulled off the the jacket and hanged it on the hanger before he walked up to the couch where I lay.

He tapped me on my shoulder and I pretended that I didn't feel the tóuch and he tapped me again and asked.

"You slept here?"

And I pretended like I just felt his touch for the first time and I opened my eyes half way and closes it again before I opened it properly.

"Hey! Are you here?"

I said to him with pretence and he smiled as he caresses my cheek.

"Where did you go, I waited for you all night?"

I said to him with a sleepy voice. He smiled at me.

"Oh! We took care of some business"

He said to me and the answer got to my head and I sat up and looked him deep in his eyes and asked.

"What kind of business did you do at night, with three angry men with gvns?"

I asked him and was expecting that he was going to shake and he didn't. He just maintained the eye contact as he said to me.

"I've always told you from the birth beginning that am a con artiste and a thief.

Did you think I was lying. I told you that am from a very dark organization. Girl, am a f***king Màfían, does that make you trip?"

As I heard the words right from his mouth once again, I became dumfounded and couldn't say any word or question him any longer.

Foster never lied to me about what he do for a living, he has always told me that he is on the other side of the law and that's why he told me that I should avoid anything that got to do with police because him and his team hates police.

And I began to feel the reality of everything he has been telling me and the advice of Bianca concerning his life and the kind of men he moves with.

"Babe don't you worry, I g*t you. You g*t to work for me and you gonna make a lot of money..welcome to my world. Welcome to the street life. We run this street."

He hugged me and later stood up and grabbed my bag as I followed him and he led the way to the bedroom and he dropped the bag in the closet and locked the doors.

"But I told you to make yourself comfortable and yet, you slept in the couch?"

He said to me.

"I was so tired that I don't know when I slept on the chair"

I replied and he smiled as he hugged me in the middle of the room and we both slouched to the bed as we were kízzing and we had a free fall on the béd and knacked till the sun ☀️ came up.

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Foster is always on a move, all his life is dedicated to money chasing. So; the following day, we both traveled to Las Vegas. Foster has told me that there is a deal that I have to help him run.

He told me that I have to follow a client home and get the secrets of where he keeps his jewelries and other valuables in his house and they will come later to stéàl it.

And he told me that I should do whatever it takes with the client provided that I get the information I seek.

He also told me that I should present myself as a slút in a casino in Las Vegas.

When he said all that to me; I wanted to resist it. Wondering how I would sleep with a client only to get him an information.

Just look at.......the man I loved and believed that loves me back is sending me out to the street to hàrløt. But out of love and loyalty, I didn't say no, so, I followed him to Las Vegas.

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AREA MAMA SAID TO HER GIRLS

"THIS IS ANOTHER POINT IN MY LIFE WHERE I SHOULD HAVE RESISTED THE DEVIL AND TELL HIM NO, AND TRACE MY WAY BACK TO ITALY AND BEG BIANCA TO TAKE ME BACK, BUT I DIDN'T, AND I WENT DOWN THROUGH THE DARK ROAD IN THE PITCH DARKNESS OF THE NIGHTS OF TERROR AND CRÍME"

SHE LOOKED UP TO THE SKY AND CONTINUED HER STORY.

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So; I dressed like a slày qúeen, every cúrves in my bódy was popping out; I was sédúctívély enticing in my short tight sleeveless sky blue gown.

I sat on a high stool of the liquor bar and my bàckside was popping out like a balloon.

I ordered for a shót 🥃 of spirit and the bar man brought it foward and I downed it and ordered for another and he brought it and I placed it on the table.

I was waiting for a rich guy to say hi. And there comes this fat white dude.
Am in the casino ofcours; it's the place of gàmbling for the rich men in town.

"Hi"

Said the fat guy. And turned and replied.

"Are you alone for the night?"

He said to me and I told him that am all alone. And he sat beside me and ordered for a shot and the bar man served him.

He took like three shots on a row and placed the fourth one on his table.

"Name the price, I want you all for myself tonight"

The fat man said to me and I smiled and said to him.

"Can you afford to pay me?"

Name your price and you will see it smiling in your purse"

He said to me.

"what about, $500?"

I smiled.

" Is that all?"

He asked.

"yeah, but you can add more if you want"

I said to him. And he smiled and said to me

"It's like you are new here, haven't you heard about the name peacock, I go about coloring beautiful girls like you with rainbow, and dollar?"

"Am indeed new here, so peacock; bless me with some dollars"

I said to him. And he put his hand in his pocket and brought out some money and counted out a $500 and gave it to me and I put it in my purse.

"Shall we go now?"

He asked me and told him.

"Sure"

He paid for both his drinks and mine and we left the casino and headed to his house.

He is driving a black vintage E-type Jaguar 🐆 and from the taste of his car. I could tell that the dude is loaded with a lot of money.

His house is so beautiful and elegant. I asked him what he do for a living and he told me that he's into real estate.

The dude was drunk and I could tell from his dispositions, he was so careless with me that he went to his vault and pressed his secret codes before he opened it and put his jewelries in there; and I saw a lot of cash in the vault too.

I photocopied the secret codes to his vault and saved it in the hard-drive of my mind

The vault is hidden under the Mona Lisa framed painting on the wall of the corridor right opposite his bedroom and the corridor leads to his bedroom only.

And we went into his bedroom and I yànked off my gówn and gave him some sultry dance vibes and he lost control that he beckoned on me to come over to the bed and I did.

We did it, snd he didn't last for a minūte and he threw up his pàp and fall asleep as fast as super sonic jet.

He woke up in the morning to find me ready to go, he asked me to stay over for sometime and I charged him and he paid me and I stayed till the evening as I gave him the knacking of his life.

I used the time he was sleeping to g*ther information about his house securities and I left in the evening.

He called the cab for me and as got on the road I told the cab driver to me and I entered another one that took me to where Foster was we discussed about the deal before we both went to the hotel where we were lodged.

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03/11/2024

👠 👠 👠 EPISODE 16 👠 👠 👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

Three months followed my count-down, making it four months that my master and my lover traveled and I sincerely missed him.

I wished he will just appear and save me from all of these people that are striving to eat me up and then; suck up the marrows in my bones.

The numbers tripled as I began to get toasters from everywhere both the whites and blacks.

My problem is that, the dark world of constant s3x, I was forcefully initiated into by the human traffickers is now getting on my nerves.

The urge for me to knack a man is becoming so intense. And it's not like it's a new thing to me. Knacking random men was like the air I breathe.

And all of a sudden; I was released from such life and now I have to waite for a complete six months with out a good cúcúmbér.

Where as, there are many cucumbers stalking me and begging me, even with money for me to have taste.

The last four months was never easy for me. Had it been that I was not used to mén, it would have been better for me.

Out of experience; there is no manner of mén that I have not hàndled and there is no type of cúcúmbér that I have not tàsted.

The long? the fat and long? the short? the fat and short? the long and slim? the curved? the supper curved and the aggressive ones that has unusual big veins like the arms of macho men on stéróids.

All these that I have seen and have tasted is now pushing me to say yes to one of my toasters, at least to get the satisfaction that I deserved.

And then again; I said to myself, once you have accept to do it once, you have just started and you are going to do it over and over again, and God knows what will happen next.

And the feelings was so intensive any time am óvúlàtíng. I would be visualizing all the mén I've had in the past and wíshed to have one of them.

It's only two months left before he comes back. I consoled myself and I have to keep pushing on to maintain my dignity.

And another thing, I know that Foster has control, an intelligent con artiste that can manipulate anything for him to have his way.

"Why wouldn't he put a spy on me to monitor me while he was away" I said to myself.

And I was determined that it's better I keep off from those toasters and concentrated on my school and my skill acquisition.

And I remembered what he told me about his former wife, when he came back unexpectedly and caught his wife cheating on him with a plumber.

He asked his wife why and she told him that she was s3x starving because he's always on a trip. next thing the ex-wife filled for a divorce.

When he told me the story; I pitied him and now, am about to make him feel the same pains again and I said to myself, no.

And if not for anything, I have to keep my body for him because he bought me my freedom.

Look at me now and learning Italian language and am advancing in hairdressing. Bianca gives me allowance for my upkeep every week, even though I have everything I need.

In these few months, I've saved a lot of money, plus the huge money he gave to me that will sustain me for the six months, when he was about embarking on the trip.

As usual; it's a Friday night and Bianca and her girls have gone to the club to have some fun.

It has been long I've stopped following them to the club, so; I stayed home alone.

I've had dinner, but I could not sleep. All of my mind was in the bànànà-like flapping méàt in-betwéén mén's 🦵 leg and I couldn't get my mind off it.

I've reached the fever pitch, the boiling point that nothing matters to me anymore, other than to have a smóóth pipe insidé of me.

And I remembered Bianca's díldós and I smiled and said to myself.

"It's better I do it with myself than to get into trouble with Foster"

I proceeded to Bianca's room and saw multiples of them littered everywhere and I grabbed the size I want and went into the bathroom and washed the hell out of the dàmn thing with clean water and a soup.

And I said to the rubber cúcúmbér.

"Thanks for saving me from shame"

And I strípped down, bent over and gave myself the knàcking of my life.

👠 👠 👠 EPISODE 17 👠 👠 👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

The rubber cúcúmbér knacking thing continued and I wasn't feeling màn anymore. The Friday nights becomes a very special day for me, because Bianca is always all out with her girls.

And I have completed my first session of Italian language school and I registered the second session as I was still waiting for Foster. Six months has passed.

And Foster didn't make it coming back to carry me along, he said that another Job came up and he has to finish it, and he started preparing my papers to come over.

And within the six months I have gotten some practical knowledge of fundamental hair dressings. I can make some hair perfectly under no one's supervision.

And Bianca was happy with my learning abilities I can understand Italian to some extent and speak a little.

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I completed a full one year learning Italian language and hairdressing before my travel papers came out.

And my travel was scheduled for one week before I will leave the shores of Italy for New York, America.

My ticket has already being bought and am counting down to one week before the travel.

I was using those days within the week to get myself prepared and get some items I might need when I eventually arrives in America.

Bianca was impressed with my personality and my ability to learn. As it stands, I have become a certified hairdresser and I can understand Italian language to a larger extent.

Even though I can not speak it fluently; but I can understand the language very well.

This is because, I dedicated my time and my energy towards learning the language.

One faithful night; I was in my room meditating about my travel and I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in"

I said and Bianca came in and sat besides me.

"Now that your papers are out, how do you feel about it"

She asked me

"I feel so happy"

I said to her.

"I was thinking, maybe you will stay back and established yourself here as a hairdresser, you are going to make a lot of fortune here.

I can help you get your papers here and you will become a citizen here. I have the connection"

She said to me.

"Wow, that's so thoughtful of you, I so much appreciate your dedication to making me a better person.

The story of my success will not be complete without you.

But coming to staying here in Italy and establishing myself, it's a wonderful Idea. But I can't wait to reunite with Foster"

I told her. And she smiled and said to me.

"That's why am offering you this opportunity. Anny, you are a good girl. Am not one quarter of the woman you are or will become in the future. Am wild and lost.

Just look at you; you are so talented and unique. Above all, you are very disciplined and dedicated to your work. In just one year, you have learned the art of hairdressing and you can understand Italian language too.

Such a gift is so unique and only few posses it. You have no idea how much I love 💕 to see you excel with out you mixing with the wrong people.

The America you are going is going to tear your life apart and you will lose your morality and above all your sanity"

She paused and took a look at me and continued.

"Foster is a good man no doubt, he's my flesh and blood; but his association and line of business will destroy your good morals when you get to the States.

I know you love him and you want to be with him, but I tell you today. In all you do, do not lose your morals and your self-worth.

You have lost it once and survived and got yourself together again and I wouldn't want you to go down that dark road again"

She paused and maintained a long eye contact with me.

" Are you trying to tell me that Foster is a bad man that he will destroy me?"

I asked.

" No that's not what I meant. What I mean is that Foster loves his Job more than anything and that's why he lost his first wife. I wouldn't go deeper into his personal life.

But what am trying to tell you is that he will place his job above you and that's going to destroy the good girl that you are; that's what I mean"

She tried to make me understand, but am not getting her right. My mind was already in America and meeting with Foster my master and my lover.

And she looked at me and was convinced that I was not going to give up on the travel.

"I wish you goodluck in all your endeavors, you will succeed, you have the will and the power.

But.... when things goes bad for you, just remember that am always here for you"

She said to me as she smiled and I smiled back. She stood up and walked towards the door and stopped as she turned.

"I know about the Díldós. You chose to do it by yourself than to betray him, personally; I set you up with many men since you cannot do gírls things with us, and at last, you passed all the tests.

Believe me; I know he set you up with men too and you passed those tests and that's why he's bringing you over to the States.

The life of màfíàns is the life of loyalty. You have proven than you can be loyal with your life.

Any woman that can be loyal with her body to a man, can also be loyal with her life"

As I heard about the díldós, I was so embarrassed and ashamed because I thought it's my little secret, and I asked her.

" How did you know?"

"I don't wash them after using them, I only washed them before I used them if I sniff them and don't like how they smell.

And then; each time I sniff this particular one before I use it, I discovered that it was smelling of a sweet familiar scent of a soup I knew, and I checked your bathroom and it was the scent of your soap and that's how I got to know"

And she lifted her shirt up and removed that particular rubber cúcúmbér I always use from her waist line and threw it on my bed.

" Enjoy, I've dashed you this one"

She said before she walked out of my room

And my mind began to race through everywhere but am not understanding anything from what she has just told me about going to America; talking about how it will damage my life.

To me; Foster is a perfect gentleman, and I have made up my mind that am going to be with him in America and not even the Bianca of this world can stop me.

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REMEMBER; THIS WHOLE STORY WAS A FLASH BACK IN THE LIFE OF "AREA MAMA" WHO WAS FORMERLY CALLED ANNY. A RENOWNED KPÉKUS SELLER.

AS SHE WAS EDUCATING HER GIRLS WITH THE STORY OF HER LIFE.

AND IF YOU ARE JUST FOLLOWING UP THIS STORY NOW, LOOK FOR THE "EPISODE ONE" ON
Ages Oak Stories AND YOU WILL UNDERSTAND IT BETTER.

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And Area Mama looked on the floor before she looked up and she scanned her eyes through the faces of her girls and said.

"If I had followed Bianca's advice and established myself in Italy, my life wouldn't have been a mess"

And one of her girls looked at her said.

"But you are so rich, your life is not a mess. But........ if being a mess can be equated with your life, them; i want to be a mess"

And Area Mama looked at her and smiled before she said.

"All that glitters is not gold"

And she continues her story to what happened when she arrives America.

TO BE CONTINUED

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01/11/2024

👠 👠 👠 EPISODE 14 👠 👠 👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

Bianca slept in our house that night and went to work from our house the following day. She has a mega uniséx saloon in the heart of the city and she is into fashion.

She is very rich, but she chose a moderate model of living. She is not loud like most women within the range of wealth and influence she controls.

She is such an easy going person, she is down to earth. We later had a chat at night when I've noticed that Lorenzo was gone. So; I have to come out of my cover.

And I met her with Foster in the bar and I joined them. She was so happy to have me in their midst.

She told me that Foster is like a father to her. That it was foster who took care of them when their dad died.

She told me that Foster is her everything, that she loves everything Foster loves and hates everything he hates, because he has made a lot of sacrifices for the family.

I later thanked her for taking me as a family despite the fact that am an African and has no blood affiliation with the family.

She warned me never to say that again, as every human being is one as long as the blood which is life is red.

She took me to her room and gave me a shopping bag full of goodies and told me that she bought them for me.

She told me that her brother told her about my predicament. My sad story from Africa, to a forced money making s3x slàvé in Italy.

She consoled me for everything I've been through and she assured me that everything will be okay

I took a look at the contents of the bag and it was full of clothes and footwears.

And I poured it on the bed and they were beautiful. She told me to try them on.

I picked up the first one and wore it on top of the cloth I was wearing and she told me that it doesn't bring out the fittings, as she asked me to pull off the clothes I was putting on and then try it on.

And I told her that am shy that I don't feel comfortable removing my clothes in front of anybody.

And she told me that we are both women that there is nothing wrong with it.

And I insisted that I am a shy person and couldn't do that. She tried to make me remove my clothes in front of her to be able to test those clothes and I refused.

And she has no option than to allow me test them on top of the cloth I was wearing.

And after I have tested those wears I thanked her and as I was about to leave the room she pressed my bàcksídé and I turned and she smiled at me as I frowned at her action.

And I left the room as if am angry and in the morning before she left for work she has to apologize to me for getting me angry last night.

Thanks to what Foster told me. He told me that I should live my truths.

He equally taught me not to bite my tongue for anyone, that I should not compromise my authenticity for nothing.

And now it's paying me off Imagine me a common girl that Bianca is coming to apologize for pressing my bàcksídé and I told her categorically that I don't like my a$$ pressed.

And she took the correction before she went to work and I was happy that am conquering my worst nightmares bit by bit.

I was cleaning the house when Foster woke up and met me cleaning and he held me from my back and asked me how am doing, and I told him that am good.

And he asked me about Bianca and I told him that she has gone to work. And he scooped his hands upwards and he held the two soft oranges in my chést and squéézéd them with care.

And he brought his líps to my ear and held my ear in-between the two lobes of his líps and I felt a chill sensation all over my body.

And he said to me.

"It's mé and yóu tóday and I will fv@k you like there is no tomorrow, for tomorrow am leaving, and it's gonna be long before i will have a taste of your thing again"

I dropped my cleaning implement and turned towards him and planted a kízz on his lípz, for he has just túrnéd me on. One thing led to another and we knacked right there.

👠 👠 👠 EPISODE 15 👠 👠 👠
THE POWER OF KPEKUS
Written by Ages Oak Stories

I helped Foster with his suitcase as we walked out the house and was heading to the garage. Bianca was already waiting for us in the car.

We entered the vehicle and Bianca moved. We were heading to the airport, Foster has a flight to catch.

His flight leaves in the next two hours and and Bianca was good with wheels, she drives professionally and we had a smooth ride to the airport.

We alighted and headed to the International departure wing. As we walked into departure wing.

I began to feel like my heart was about to leave my body and that's when I realized how much I loved Foster.

In these few days, he has been my source of joy. Just from the blues, he came and rescued me from my oppressors. And he became my dad, my mum, my guardian, my teacher, my friend and my lover.

And I thought of the six months he would be away from my sights and I wished he takes me with him as he travels.

But things are not done that way. One step at a time, he has promised to take me along when he comes back from his long scheduled trips.

And I consoled myself because because a hungry man that has hope of eating does not die of hunger. It's just matter of time and he will sent for me and we will reunite.

We sat at the waiting session, until his flight was announced, telling the travelers to check in and we all stood up, he hugged Bianca and hugged me too before he kissed me and told me that he will back for me as he has promised.

As I heard him speak; sudden tears formed a ring round my eyelids and dropped down my cheeks.

"Take care of yourselves"

He said to us as he hurried up to catch up with his clearance before the departure and we both bade him farewell as he walks away from us.

We watched him walked into the clearance session and Bianca told me that it's time to go and I managed to pull my legs as we walked out of the hall to the garage.

On our way home Bianca told me that we would be staying in Foster house for the night and tomorrow we will relocate to her house and I nodded in agreement.

We branched to a restaurant and bought a take away food and proceeded with our ride to home.

When we got home it's already 7:10 PM and darkness has already covered the surface of the earth.

We got in and I carried our food and dropped it on the dinning table and I sat on the couch and was drowned in the thoughts of how long it will take me before I will see Foster again.

And then; Bianca noticed that I was missing his brother so dearly and she walked up to me and sat besides me.

"What's going on"

She asked as she threw her arm on my shoulder as her body was wrapped next to mine.

"Nothing"

I replied as I readjusted.

"I know you missed him"

She smiled and I looked at her and she noticed that I have been crying. And she robbed my shoulder so passionately.

"You Will be alright, believe me"

She said to me and I nodded.

"Come let's go and have the dinner"

She said to me as she stood up and held me in my arm and was dragging me and I reluctantanly followed her to the dining and we ate.

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One month gone by and I have gotten off the feelings of loneliness as my life has become busy.

I enrolled in an Italian language school and after school I go to Bianca's saloon and I was also learning how to make hair.

She is a world class hair dresser. Her saloon can make both the white and negro hairstyles. In the other section of her saloon, she sales all kinds of beauty care; no doubt her business was booming and I lacked nothing.

Foster bought me a phone and registered me a line before he left and we are communicating through it.

He's always the one to call and that was the instructions he gave to me. He told me not to call him that he will be the one to call me when he is free.

And I have left it that way and he has always called me at least within every two days.

But there is something bothering me. Though Bianca has given up on me as she has tried and couldn't lure me to her bed to do the women snàil líckíng and the stuff like that.

But her friends were all over me, they are there in her saloon, in the house and whenever we hanged out together.

There was no way I could avoid not being in their midst, and it's giving me a nightmares.

It has been countless times I have bumped into Bianca and her girls doing it in our parlor, in the kitchen and everywhere around the house and they would ask me to join them and I will walk away.

What will I say about the times they have intentionally enter my bathroom where am taking my bath just to admire my curves.

I know am so much blessed with sédúctíve cúrves but will that be the criteria for them to have me against my will?

I could remember the day we went to the the bar and I was tipsy from alcohol and when we got home. I woke up in the middle of the night to find one of her girls rubbing my 🐌 snàíl and sqúéézing my two 🍊 🍊 oranges and i have to rush out of the room.

The first time I went to the club with Bianca was the last time I followed her to the club. She took me to their women night club and my eyes saw my ears, it was so dirty and disgusting what i saw my gender do there.

I have seen a lot in their midst and I hoped to survive against all odds. Should I talk about the díldós of all shapes and sizes that were littered everywhere in our house.

The sights of the díldós gives me the feeling of having a màn because I was used to it and many a times am fantasizing grabbing the one of my size and knack the hell out of my snail.

And am trying so hard to fight the urge to use those toys.

One faithful day as I was coming back from school I ran into Lorenzo he offered me a ride to where am going I declined, only for him to come to our house in the evening pretending to have paid Bianca a visit, but in the real sense I knew it was me he has come to see, because all through he was giving me green light and was looking for an opportunity for us to talk, but i didn't give him the chance.

The pressure was as hot as hell, but I hope to pull through against all odds not to compromise and betray the master that gave me the second chance to live right.

Thanks for your time
To be continued

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