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Indeed life is vanity. One thing is for sure: at the end of this virus episode, things in the world will not remain the same. That includes Nigeria.

Four Nigerian students based in Canada, Kelvin Awani, 24, Jonah Eigbuluese, 22, Joshua Ometie, 25 and Clinton Newton, 27, are wanted by Canadian police authorities after they allegedly defrauded victims of over $2 million through online romance scams over the past two years.

Federal RCMP officers issued the arrest warrant after police investigation linking the Nigerian students who live in Regina, Canada, to over 50 Canadian bank accounts. Regina is the capital of Saskatchewan, Canada.


The police found the identities of the boys after lots of surveillance operations and numerous interviews which led to the arrest of Austin Newton, 28, while the other four young men are still at large but police believe they are still in Canada. Austin is to make his next appearance at Regina provincial court on April 21.

According to the Canadian police, they were surprised by how dedicated the alleged scammers were to defrauding their victims as they showed so much patience and made their victims fall in love with them.

“Police determined the five individuals have ties to what is believed to be a larger international criminal organization involved in the long-term running of online romance scams,” said the Saskatchewan RCMP in a press release on Friday.

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toilet. It was a bit difficult to believe that a woman I knew some hours ago was the one I had been having sizzling sex scenes with. Zaina was wild, no doubt. If I had thought Juliet was good in bed, I certainly needed to have a rethink after what Zaina and I did to each other. I sighed as I thought that I needed to slow down. Within a spate of months, I had taken Juliet, Lola, Kate and now, Zaina, to bed. Was I not going too far? Was I competing with any one? Yet, though away in Ekiti State, how I wished I had remained faithful to Lola. I went back to the bedroom to rejoin Zaina. As I pulled the bed cover on my body, her hand came for me. It went straight to my cock and ruffled it. I wondered if she didn't get tired. Well, two could play the game. I went for her boobs again. Now, they looked tender in my hands. Use her nipples to brush your teeth, I thought mischievously, nibbling at the jutting part of her breasts. She grabbed my cock possessively, spread her legs and plunged it inside her waiting hole.

Cool.

Nice update.

Florence was not surprised to hear that. The devil usually received the blame for such misconduct.

“It’s the very first time, but I swear it will be the last. I don’t even know what came over me. How could I have gone down so low?”

He was the one that could provide answer to that. Florence did not say a word although she did not believe his defense.

“But Uncle, how could you do it with ordinary house girl?” There was no doubt that she was disappointed in him.

“It’s the work of the devil,” he repeated.

He delved his right hand in his pocket and brought out rolls of one thousand naira.

“Have this. Just use it to buy a little nice thing for yourself, but, please, don’t let your sister know. I promise it won’t happen again. Never.”

Florence took the money. “Okay,” she said resignedly. “But, please, don’t do it again.”

He grinned sheepishly. “Thank you for your understanding, Florence.” He winked at her as he made his exit from her room.

* * *

That Tuesday, early in the evening, there was a knock on Dayo’s door. He had returned home from work and was relaxing in the sitting-room.

He was watching a Nollywood movie on the television and was about to take drinks from the fridge when the knock sounded.

He paused in doing what he was doing to see who was at the door.

“Hello. Good afternoon.” It was Tosin, his co-worker at the Sales Department. Although there were no strings attached, he had given her his address earlier that day.

“Good afternoon. What a surprise. I wasn’t expecting you.” He smiled as he watched her come inside his apartment.

“Yes. I decided to make it a surprise visit.” She too was full of smiles.

“Please come in. You’re welcome.”

He smiled winsomely at her. “What drinks should I get you?”

“Anything.” She sat on a seat even before he motioned her to one.

“That means even if it’s water, you’ll be o.k.”

She laughed. “If it’s water that you can offer me, bring it. That’s no problem.”

He laughed too and went to get a bottle of malt for her and a coke for himself. He had some digestive biscuits in the house, so he brought out a pack.

“So, how was the day?” He opened the bottle for her and poured the drinks in a glass cup.

“So, so. I’m a little bored. Since I live at Ogba, which is not far away, I decided to come around here.”

Tosin was certainly encouraging him. How could she say between the closing time and now, she was bored? Then, he got an understanding. She was not really talking about boredom in the normal sense.

“How can I help you to ease off the boredom?” he asked. “Just what I can do to help in that line? I will gladly be of help.”

She smiled in a teasing way. “Are you sure about that?”

“Of course, I’m sure. Why not?”

She nodded. It was unlady-like to say such things, but she would imply it in ample ways.

He knew he needed to do something to take away her boredom. That was what she had implied. He moved close to her seat and tentatively put his right hand across her neck.


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Nice one.

. I scooped it up on the tip of my index finger and brought it up to her lovely flushed face.

I moved my finger back and forth beneath her cute little nose.

"Since you want my juice so badly, Tina here's a little pre-cum appetizer. Does that smell good?"

I could see her nostrils twitching with lust as she breathed in the manly scent of my liquid love. "Mmm, it smells wonderful," she purred.

Her lips parted as her tongue ran out instinctively over the brilliant red lipstick, the alluring brown gash of her sensuous mouth becoming even more inviting.

"Would you like a little taste?" I teased as I circled my glistening fingertip provocatively a mere inch from her parted red lips.

"Yes," she gasped significantly, her lust-filled eyes never leaving my shiny fingertip.

"If you want it, let me see you make a pretty little 'O' for me with those sexy lips of yours."

She instantly formed her bright red lips into a small 'O', the pursed pillows beckoning to my glistening fingertip.

I loved the bright red lipstick I'd picked out for her; with the first application her lips and mouth had become a welcoming pleasure-toy for my lust-driven desire.

I felt a surge go through me, flowing right down to my overheated groin and all the way up to the engorged tip of my rearing cock.

It was the illicit lustful thrill of knowing that succulent beautiful mouth of hers would be locked well down on my surging prick soon enough.

"If I give this to you, are you going to be a good girl and let me do what I want with that pretty mouth of yours?"

"Yes," she replied; a pleading tone in her voice now as her tongue ran out around her lips once more.

"Alright then, here you go." I slipped my sticky finger between her soft lips, feeling them close down upon it instantly.

I felt her tongue slither around the tip, drawing the liquid goodness deep into her hungry mouth.

"Hmn," she purred blissfully, her eyes closing in pleasure as she sucked gently on my probing digit.

With her vivid pursed lips nursing wantonly on my finger, I drew it slowly back and forth between those full pouty pillows.

"That's my good girl, just keep doing that. In a few minutes, I'm going to start to work over that mouth of yours real good with something bigger."

She quivered with rapture at my words, her lush body slumping back against mine. I kept slowly sliding my finger back and forth between her sucking lips, my other hand kneading and caressing one firm breast.

“Now, I’ll like to take some memorable picture shots which I can always remember this moment by, just as I did the other time. Are you ready for me?”

"Mmm," she hummed in agreement, nodding her head slightly as she kept sucking at my finger.

It looked incredibly sexy, my glistening finger moving slowly in and out of her mouth, traces of her cherry-red lipstick shining on my finger all the way down to the third knuckle.


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In Britain, sex workers are demanding aid from the government.

Virtual sex was expected to boom, but webcam girls and sex chat ­hostesses say their work has also dried up.

One sex chat hostess said: “Most of my regulars are married blokes with nowhere to sneak off to at the moment.

"There is no way they will be calling while they are stuck in the house with wives.

"A lot of my other clients who are single are still living with mums and dads so they have stopped ringing too.

"I did have one regular who called and I could barely hear what he was saying because he was whispering so low.

"When I asked him what he was doing he said he was hiding under the bed and his wife was down in the kitchen.

The English Collective of Prostitutes is urging the Government to help.

A spokeswoman said: "Hundreds of thousands of families in the UK rely on the income from sex work to survive.

"But sex workers have been excluded from the government’s emergency financial measures because sex workers are denied status as workers.

"This means sex workers are excluded from the support that other workers are receiving at this critical time.

"Sex workers, just like all other workers in the UK, need money to pay their rent, mortgages and utility bills."

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with her natural juice. I repeated the sensitivities I did the other time and I could hear Zaina moaning again. Her hand rubbed my chest and moved down to the groin. She caught her breath when she felt the hard erection I already had. "Did you take any performance-enhacing drugs?" she asked. "No, baby. Your bewitching body is more than any stimulant." I kissed her deeply. Then my mouth went for breasts. This was the time to show that I was fond of teasing, handling and sucking boobs. "Oh ...oh oh ...oh ...hmn..," she moaned. I did all manners of sensuous things with her breasts until she climaxed. Without giving her a respite, I mounted her and inserted my dick in her very wet and waiting vagina. My pumping was slow and steady. "Oh ... Tayo ...oh ....uhm ...uhm..," she moaned. Her breasts gyrated as I upped the ante. She closed her eyes and continued to moan, interjecting my name in it. After several minutes, I climaxed again. * * * It must be about four a.m when I woke to ease myself in the ensuite

Nice one.

Nice one.

Debayo instinctively grabbed his trousers banging on the back of the bed side chair and used it to cover his private part. Uduak did not react that fast but she too pulled the bedspread to cover her body.

“Uncle, what are you doing with her?” Florence asked.

The question was like a million dollar one. But it was more like a rhetorical question: the one which needed no answer. Even a teenager knew what the man and the lady were doing.

“Sh-sh-sh, bring your voice down!” Debayo said as he found his voice. “I can explain everything.”

“And what d’you want to explain? Is it not obvious?”

“It’s not what you think.” He made to stand from the mattress, but changed his mind.

“So, what are you doing here in her room, naked?”

He mumbled but no coherent words came out.

Florence was sick of the scene. She shook her head and left the room.

“Oh. God,” he muttered under his breath. “I should have locked the door. I should have locked the damned door.”

Uduak was unmoved by the whole scene. Florence caught them in the act, so what? They would know about it, sooner or later, she thought; so the earlier, the better.

Florence went to her room, still finding it difficult to believe that her sister’s husband was doing what she caught him doing. So, her sister was very right after all. And to think that she, Florence, was the one saying that ‘Uncle’ would not descend so low.

That meant the man was the one making the girl look good. But it was not entirely the fault of the girl. It was the fault of the man for not being able to control his libido.

Some moments later, Uncle came to her room.

“Please, listen to me,” he pleaded. “What happened was completely the work of the devil.”

Florence was not surprised to hear that. The devil usually received the blame for such misconduct.

“It’s the very first time, but I swear it will be the last. I don’t even know what came over me. How could I have gone down so low?”

He was the one that could provide answer to that. Florence did not say a word although she did not believe his defense.

“But Uncle, how could you do it with ordinary house girl?” There was no doubt that she was disappointed in him.

“It’s the work of the devil,” he repeated.


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