Ma abeg why de delay na

you know i`d always wait for you.... ANYTIME!!..... (#smilling)...please be fast ma`am###### and congrats on your graduation

Congrats... Welcome to d favor market

they were discharged and certified free to go home.

but, they both didn't want it, they wanted a little time, so they could think of what to do, where to go to. they knew it wasn't proper to show up in a brothel with their tiny bundle.

it wasn't right nor proper.

she was deadly broke, Maggie was too.

Maggie was angry but tried to control it, she thought her friend was sensible enough to plan herself well, but it obvious she wasn't.

she became angrier, when she knew her friend couldn't meet up with men until a while.

who will take care of her baby? Maggie thought.

they needed an apartment off the brothel as it was offensive to other customers and her colleague for her to bring a baby over.

Maggie knew instinctively that her friend was unfit to work, so she would be the one fending for the three of them.

she loved her friend dearly, she hoped her friend wasn't making a mistake by keeping the baby.

they both thought on how to sneak the baby in, so her colleagues wouldn't know, they needed time to sort themselves out and gather money for a new apartment.


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the baby was successfully sneaked in, and they pleaded with the management to allow them a few weeks to gather finances.


For a week, she survived by eating bread and water, she felt dizzy when her baby sucked at her dry breast.

she felt for her friend who struggled to fend for them and pay their outstanding rent, she knew things were bad economically and only few customers patronized them.

her baby didnt have a single cloth, she wrapped her in a wrapper and fed her tap water when she cry out of hunger. At exactly one week later.

she knew she couldn't let maggie bear the burden alone, she was breastfeeding but due to inadequate food, her breast milk production was low.

it pained her whenever she looked at her baby and realize that she was suffering from hunger , it broke her heart and made her feel wicked.

seven days later, she took her baby, wrapped in an old cloth to an old woman that sold 'agidi jollof' opposite the brothel.


she needed money, she desperately wanted a few change to buy food and some cloths for her poor baby.

the old Mama collected the baby, she was once a prostitute herself that had a child ten years ago, which she wrapped in an old nylon and flung into a ditch. she never forgave herself after that.

she saluted the mother for keeping the child.

Sara's mother knew she was still bleeding, no man will want to have sex with a prostitute on her period.

she looked thin and malnourished, her hair struck out from the piece of cloth she used in covering her hair.

she prayed for wisdom, and an idea struck her immediately. she rushed to the chemist and bought a ball of cotton wool on credit, she went to the toilet, her legs apart, she shoved a large junk in her vagi.na, she used her finger to drive it deep and deeper.

that would stop the bleeding for a while she thought.

At the corridor where she sat, she noticed an old man who was visibly drunk.

she approached him, and her fortune changed.

Double the update pls cos we waited for sooo long

Barney11:
Double the update pls cos we waited for sooo long

lolz. I will try.
thanks for reading.

Mizquote you are doing wonders, please always be ready to satisfy us with updates.

I repeat again..I knw one thing for certain, no two....u r a talented writer and m marrying u...weda u like it or yes

thanks for the write'up../but please update more

mizquote:
hello guys. sorry for being away for a while, I was busy with my exams.


it's over now and am proud to be the newest graduate in town.


I shall try to update daily now.

congrat sweetheart.

haryodejy:
I repeat again..I knw one thing for certain, no two....u r a talented writer and m marrying u...weda u like it or yes

watin go cause fight na you day do so o.... Me don day pay the bride price in installment o,na 50 naira remain....so nor just go there if you nor want loose your hand

mizquote:
hello guys. sorry for being away for a while, I was busy with my exams.


it's over now and am proud to be the newest graduate in town.


I shall try to update daily now.

congrats miss...

hmmmmmmmmmm......... Next please

Eniqurl:
Dz story is dah bomb!

you!!!! so you're reading this lovely story alone without calling me? its over!!!


in other news, started from the bottom now we here... mizquote, i love your writing skill... i wish to be like you one day o... I'd always dreamed of marrying a writer... maybe, just maybe... fate is working something out... lol


mizquote, I'm in love with youyour story... more ink to your pen

she approached him, he was not aware of her presence, he was focused on the bottles of beer on the table.

she sat on the next available chair, close to him.

"good evening sir"

he mumbled a response she couldn't discern.

he took another bottle of beer from the crate under table and opened it with his teeth.

she didn't know what to do,she knew instinctively that he was a big catch, for a drunk man would not care where his manhood enters.

she began to massage the mans leg, slowly and meticulously. she started from his knee cap and went further to his groin area, he seem to enjoy it and it encouraged her.

she grabbed his private and asked if they should get a room.

he nodded.

she felt happy and hurriedly book a room for 'short service'.

when they got to the room. the man removed his cloth and fell on the bed, he was dead drunk.

she noticed something.
A black bag was under his armpit, even in the man state of drunkenness ,he was careful with the bag.

she crawled unto him, and tried to pick the bag, his grip tighten on it.

she tried again, he held strongly to it.

An idea struck her.

she pulled his trouser off and climbed on him.though, the man was drunk, he enjoyed what was happening and made funny sound.


she tried again to pick the bag, this time it was successful, she couldn't believe her eyes on what she saw.

the content of the bag was hair clipper,shoe spray and a bundle of money. she didnt think twice.

with shaky hands, she took the money and hid it in her bra.

she quietly left.

An hour later, she heard voices and someone crying and talking loudly. she heard the managers voice saying.

"this place is a respectable place, we no dey harbour criminals here, Iyanu go call the girl for me"


when she heard that, her heart sank.

hfinest1:
you!!!! so you're reading this lovely story alone without calling me? its over!!!


in other news, started from the bottom now we here... mizquote, i love your writing skill... i wish to be like you one day o... I'd always dreamed of marrying a writer... maybe, just maybe... fate is working something out... lol


mizquote, I'm in love with youyour story... more ink to your pen

I started reading d story late too. Am sorry sir

Eniqurl:
I started reading d story late too. Am sorry sir

you're forgiven

Ok! I must confess Me love this v well. It's d only thing that brings me to literature section. Please try n update fast before suspense finish me! Great Job kip it up

mizquote:
hello guys. sorry for being away for a while, I was busy with my exams.


it's over now and am proud to be the newest graduate in town.


I shall try to update daily now.

Congratz Mhiz!

Congrats Mizquote! This shall be d beginning of great & mighty things.

ooppssyy!!!!!...... Busted

mizquote great job


abeg use my name Onotiemoria

op, my name na mcsnup. Use it "in olx voice"

mhizquote never tot I will get to this point of asking for update oooooo. Abeg fast

Chai I nor go lie dis one is strong oooooooh.......omo can gobe for d family today o

Chai I nor go lie dis one is strong oooooooh.......omo c gobe for d family today o

Hey. I hope the cotton wool doesn't cause her any damage. Well done mizquote and congratulations.

SPDAZZY:
Hey. I hope the cotton wool doesn't cause her any damage. Well done mizquote and congratulations.

she would
be fine, she only used the cotton wool in place of a tampon

SPDAZZY:
Hey. I hope the cotton wool doesn't cause her any damage. Well done mizquote and congratulations.

Why do I have this feeling I know u ma'am

gentleaccess:
she would
be fine, she only used the cotton wool in place of a tampon

You sound so certain. What if the pieces block her tube? And to say she had sex on that too!

We'll, I hope she would be fine.

SweetJustice:


Why do I have this feeling I know u ma'am

Are you for real? I can't place the face, though I am not very good at that.

the issue was settled, as she convinced everyone that the man was drunk to stupor and may have misplaced the money before coming into the brothel.

she couldn't believe her luck as people bought her thought, even though her heart raced as she spoke.

the man left, his hands on his head, looking dejected.

A Lady, wearing a yellow and green gown, and a funny, badly drawn eyebrow, said in a funny accent, " I pray i pick da kine money for ground, as market dull like this, if I see customer money i go carry yam, I swear by my grand mother grave".

she didn't want to leave immediately to avoid suspicion, so she sat and tried to join in the gist, but words were heavy to utter, she wondered why she was still shy after being here for up to a year there.

the topic later got to the gist of the sales of used condoms, one lady who obviously wasn't new in the game started it by saying" abeg who notice say our customers now don the wise up, all of them the insist on the package after the show, how dem take know say we dey sell am"?

A lady puffing a cigarette and sipping from a bottle of stout, wearing an anklet came in and announced that an old woman was outside and wanted to return a baby to one of them.

she was thankful for that opportunity as she left.

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she couldn't believe her fortune as she counted the money when she got to her room,it was a sum of fifty thousand naira, in clear, crispy-minted notes.

she smelt the money and hugged her baby.she had never in her entire life touched such an amount of money.

she was restless as she waited for Maggie. different scenarios played in her head, what if the man invades the brothel with police?

what if the money was a trap?

she laid her sleeping baby on the bed after feeding her and hurried to the rest room to relieve herself.

because the toilet was soiled, she stood up instead of bending to urinate.

she was shocked as her urine colour was red, she later realized that she had a cotton wool down there, she had forgotten due to over excitement. she needed to get it out.

she deep her finger, one, followed by the next into her womanliness she couldn't retrieve the soaked wool.

she tried again and again, she couldn't.

she became alarmed.