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EPISODE 3

READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. STRICTLY FOR 18+

The following week started. Mabel resumed classes at my house every 5 market days. She will stop by and spend between one hour to two hours before going to market. I was not sexually attracted to Mabel because of her mode of dressing which is extremely local.

I told her about her dressing and she said there is nothing she can do about it. Ok, I told her that I will buy new cloths for her, she said she won’t be able to wear them because its madam that always buy the clothing for her and she dare not put on anything that doesn’t come from madam.
**chaiii, this madam is wicked ooooo, she just wanted to kill the beauty in this Mabel, I thought**.

Whenever Mabel is around, I will take her through basic English and Mathematics, and I gained something new in return, Mabel will branch at my place when coming back from the market, she will give me part of the food stuffs, beef and fruit she is supposed to carry to madam. I started eating good meal courtesy of Mabel, since the day1 of her classes. I have been enjoying the same meal as that of the white house. Most times, Mabel will cook the soup for me before going back home. Yet, I don’t have the mindset of having sex with her because she isn’t sexually attractive. We had problem with the Friday night classes because madam and the family always come back from church by 5am and Mabel must be met at home, so we suspended the night tutorials.

Janet was still skipping class as usual. From 5 classes to 4, then to 3, now she attends only 2 classes in a week. I dare not tell madam as instructed otherwise, Janet will make me lose my job. All I do when during Janet’s periods is to sit down and watch African magic while she either goes out of the house or lock herself up in the room. I was getting uncomfortable about Janet’s attitude and decided to speak with Mabel about it one day during our classes in my house.

ME: Mabel, what is wrong with that Janet sef?, she is very lazy, she keeps skipping class and I’m getting fed up.

MABEL: ***laughs for a while***: sebi she dey reduce your stress ni?, then why complain?.

ME: what if she fails her next jamb exam?, madam will sack me that I’m not doing my work

MABEL: there is nothing you can do about it, madam had employed 3 private teachers this year before you, whenever they complain to madam about aunty Janet’s attitude. Aunty Janet will lie that the teachers want to sleep with her, and then madam will sack them.

ME: chaiiiiiiiiiiii. Na wa ooooo. So what do I do now?

Mabel: just obey whatever she says if you want to retain your job.

***then I thought to myself, there must be a way out of this, but the way is what I don’t know yet.***

This is the second month of my classes in the white house and my second week of lesson with Mabel. Mabel has been responding better, she works her assignment very well and still, there is no intimate attraction because Mabel will always wear a big long gown like old mama, and threads her hair with rubber. The following week, Mabel arrived in my house as usual and told me.

Mabel: David, we can now be having classes every Friday nights

ME: ***surprised***. But how? Where? And when?

Mabel: at our house. The white house.

ME: but you know that will not be possible. What about the gateman?. You want to kill me?

Mabel: you have nothing to worry about. I have discussed everything with him. In fact he is happy about it and ready to help. He just wanted to see you for confirmation.

ME: are you sure I’m save?

Mabel: very sure.

After the classes, Mabel hugged me and later kiss me as she was leaving for market. I was shocked and my dick jacked up.

MABEL: I’m sorry for what I did. I just want to appreciate you for your support and private classes.

ME: you are welcome.

Mabel left for the market, returned to my house as usual to drop food stuffs before going back to the white house. The following Monday, I went to the white house for lessons as usual. On knocking the gate, the gate man opened the gate and said. “Oga teacher, abeg, I wan see you oooo”. We entered into his quarters directly beside the gate. He offered me a sit and started discussing.

ME: Oga Peter, u say u wan see me. Hope no problem?

Gateman:. Yes, na Mabel discuss something with me and I wan confirm from you.

ME: and what is that? ***pretends as if I didn’t know anything***

Gateman: she say she don start a classes at your place but the time no reach, she come say she want make you dey come here every Friday nights when madam and the family go vigil.

ME: yes, she said it. So how are we going about it?

Gateman: the thing wey go happen be say, you go dey come around 9pm. I go sneak you into my quarters. And when madam and the family don go church, you go come out go meet Mabel for inside. And when its 15minutes to 5am, u go come back to my quarters because you no fit go out until 5;30am because of vigilante. So when its 5:30am , I go sneak you out of the gate. U hear am?.

ME: oga peter, you too get sense. Thank you very much

Gateman: that one na small thing. I dey do am because you be showboy, you dey always buy gari come for me. And Mabel too na good girl. She dey always add to my food and steal fish for me to chop. I just happy say she wan learn book. But the service na on 2 conditions oooooo.

ME: wetin be the condition?

Gateman: you go dey pay me 5k monthly, and the 2nd one be say, you must not go beyond classes with Mabel oo. Because if she get belle, them go mention my name say na me dey allow
guys enter come give am.

ME: se na only that 2?

Gateman: yes

ME: no problem. I be gentle boy and besides, I no dey date Mabel. I just see am as a good friend.

Gateman: ***laughs****, u mean say since all this days wey Mabel dey come your house, you never chop am?.

ME: I swear

Gateman: oga teacher, you don miss ooooo. You see wounded cow, you no slaughter, se na healthy cow you wan come cut.

ME: thank you oga peter, make I dey go meet Janet, we go talk later.

I walked into the house to meet Janet. She was still rude, bossy and lazy as usual. She only managed to stay 40minutes for the chemistry class before going inside again. I waited for Eric, tutor him and left.

It was Friday. Mabel had called me at 8pm to remind me of our new schedule. I no just get the liver, my mind just dey shake say if dem catch me nko?. I gather the courage. Went to white house, sneaked into the gateman’s room as planned. And when the family was out, I was out of the room. Before I could get to the door, Mabel had opend the main door. You are welcome “she said”.

She took me straight to her room. She has kept a plate of rice and meat for me. She said “that is the food I’m supposed to eat, but I decided to eat the remnants from the pot and keep this for you.”.

Haba, u shouldn’t have done that now, why starving yourself? I said. She replied, you deserve more than that, infact you deserve everything in this world. For you to tutor me free of charge, agreed to pay oga peter 5k monthly and also risk your life to be here at nights, u deserved everything. I was marvelled. I never knew I have done something that important.

After eating.. I marked her previous assignment. We did little of mathematics till 11:10pm. Mabel said she is tired and wanted to have her bath then go to bed. I said ok. Just infront of me, Mabel untied her wrapper from her waist and removed her top. Oh my GOD!!!, she didn’t wear anything inside. For the first time, I saw the real beauty in Mabel. She was so endowed with an average bosom but not up to that of Janet. The Bottom were so shaped and the tips were pointed. My dick resurrected again but I had to stylishly cover it.

ME: haba, Mabel, you don’t even care that I’m here, see how you are unclad

Mabel:. ***laughs***. Why will I be afraid?, you are a special part of me. I know you like aunty Janet and don’t like me because you are educated and I am a poor house girl.

ME: it’s not like that Mabel, if I don’t like you, I won’t risk my life to be here this night.
Mabel: but you don’t admire me and always touch me each time I come to your place...

EPISODE 4
Two weeks before the robbery day, Janet had been skipping class seriously. She had been frustrating my effort and I knew if she continues this way, no doubt that she will fail the next JAMB. So I thought of a plan. Each time I am about to tell her to attend classes, I will place my phone on a recorder. So I have been capturing all her excuses and conversations. Even the periods that she do threatened me, I do record the threats.
On the night of the robbery, I have sneaked in as usual, I ate my dinner in Mabel’s room. We have had our lessons. Just when we were bleeping in canine style, we heard a knock on the gate.” Open the gate or else I will blow your head with gun”, a voice said from outside. We were scared, my dick went flat instantly. What do we do now?, Mabel asked. I don’t know too, I replied. Immediately I remembered my neighbour friend at home. His name is Gasco. Gasco is a police officer, he had joined the police force about 7 years ago, he was feared by people in our neighbourhood. I placed a
call to Gasco.
ME: hello Gasco, abeg there is trouble. Where you dey?
GASCO: I dey work on night duty
ME: please we need your help at the white house GASCO: where is white house? And what is happening there?. ME: armed robber are here pls do something to help us. ***i described the location*** Gasco: but wetin u dey do for there? ME: I will explain later. I hanged up. I and Mabel locked ourselves inside the bathroom in her room. The thieves had gained entrance into the compound, manipulated the entrance door and now in the living room. They searched every room including Mabel’s room. We didn’t make any sound, they went to the kitchen, ate the beefs in the pot before returning back to the living room.
They were about going away with some money and properties when we heard another voice outside “stop there, if you move then you are dead”. I was happy that Gasco had helped. All the robbers were arrested. I and Mabel came out of the room, dressed up and went outside to see what was going on. I couldn’t see Gasco among the cops. The police officer asked” who are the occupants of this house?” the gateman pointed to Mabel as the person who lives in the main house as at this time. The police officer turned to me. Oga, who are you?. I went dumb and couldn’t speak. How do I explain my identity?. Its past 4am, the robbers are now in the police van, the officer told I and Mabel to follow them to station for statement writing. ****chaiiiii, my own don meet me today, wetin I go tell madam?, how do I get there at midnite?, what for?.**** On reaching the station, I called Gasco and he gave me directions to where I will see him.
ME: Gasco baba, you have to help me please.
Gasco: what happened?, I was the one who arranged the boys to rescue you after your call last night. ME: I know, but I needed help. Gasco: what do you want me to do for you?,
ME: ********i explained all my movements, my secret lessons to him**** Gasco: so what? ME: madam will be here soon. What will be my explanation? GASCO: leave that to me, in your statement, just write it that you were coming from a vigil when you noticed the robbery movements, you hide somewhere, minutes later, you called me. You saw the gate opened by the robbers, you summon the courage to enter with the mindset to rescue the occupants of the house, and then the police arrived. That’s all.
ME: Gasco baba. Thanks so much ooooo. ****chaiiii, see police sense*****. I went back to meet Mabel, whispered into her ears about what Gasco said.
She was happy and relieved because she too was scared of what will happen if madam finds out.
Gasco also gave a script to Mabel to write. It was that day I believed that “POLICE IS YOUR FRIEND”.
We both write our statements as directed by Gasco. At about 6:10am, madam and Janet arrived. MADAM: police officer, what happened? I heard my house was robbed and my maid is here?
***i guess Oga Peter didn’t mention my name to madam. That good of him**** IPO: yes madam. It was this young man that alerted the police “pointing at me”****he reads out my statement to madam*****. Gasco also add sauce and juice to the story. Madam was so exicited. See me at home tomorrow Sunday at 3pm “madam said to me”. Its 3pm on Sunday, I dressed well and went straight to the white house. I was welcomed warmly. Madam, Janet and Eric were sitting in the living
room. MADAM: David, I’m so happy about what you did, for your courage, boldness and the police you invited to save our properties from been stolen.
ME: *****my head come dey swell****. You are welcome maa. MADAM: now, you are now more than a lesson teacher. You are now part of our family. Feel free to come here any time. You may sleep over whenever you feel like ME: ****my head come swell again**** thank you maa.
MADAM: Mabel!!!!!!!!!!!!, show David his new room.
He is now part of us, whenever he feels like sleeping over, he should be welcomed. Janet
looked at me, she smiled and winked. I followed Mabel to see the room. Now, no more sneaking, we are now closer. “Mabel said”. I left the white house on that Sunday evening, different thoughts running through my mind. What is Janet up to?, why did she winked at me?, what if I was caught with Mabel?, I thought of everything and decided to maintain my usual lesson outing with to the white house. Mabel’s lesson at my home continued every market days, I keep on enjoying food stuffs and beef courtesy of Mabel, we still our Friday night lesson/sex at the white house. Something happened along the line. I came for lessons as usual and met Janet in the living room looking depressed and sad. I tried talking to her but she won’t say a word. I manipulated her by every means but she won’t talk, I came closer to her, held her palm, she was so cold, I looked into her eyes and it was soaked, Janet must be going through something or something happened to her I thought, yet she wouldn’t speak. Janet stood up and went to her room. I didn’t know where the boldness came from, I followed her. She sat on her bed, bending down her head and supporting it with her left hand; she was wearing her usual bump short with a yellow top. I sat beside her. Held her hand again trying to talk to her. “Janet, you can talk to me” I can’t say anything, she replied. “Do you want me to start crying also?” She lift up head looked at me and said, David, “I have been heartbroken”.

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