The sisterhood
jeans showed off her obvious backside and the top, her small waist. She wore big braids which she packed. Her light chocolate shiny skin was also a huge attraction as everyone stared at her.
't want to stand for long. Funke acknowledged her. Nkem stood at 5'7, she was slim having a model's figure. She was self-conscious because she had a he
ny of them had heard. When she spoke, she had a beautiful accent. She asked Funke if there was anyone behind her and Funke answered. She
e her a slimming effect. She was busty and also hippy. She wasn't that tall but, who cared? She was a melanin beauty. Her dark complexion was shiny. She was confident. She joined the queue. The atmosphere was charged with her lovely fragrance. She was ch
utes they spent waiting to be attended to made them friends. They talked about accommodation. Funke had a link for them to be given accommodation as freshers. They decided to meet the l
e a bond. As they grew closer, they agreed, no judging each other, no envy or jealousy, and no quarrels. Al
why they were in school while some came to study an
she was the neatest of all of them. Her hygiene was top-notch. She bathed three times a day, moisturized her skin and used roll-on and body spray even when she was going to bed. She changed her underwear each time she bathed and also w
. She told them her parents were first-class brains. They were both Chartered Accountants and she was following in their footsteps. She spent most of her time burying herself in her books. She vowed to gradu
but outside she was very quiet. She had confided in them she was betrothed to be married. Her husband was also studying in the United Kingdom for his PhD. She hadn't met him yet but they talk on the phone and he sends her gifts. She had the sexiest underwear. She told them her fiance got them for
weeks before his return she was fattened and threatened not to complain. The boys in the house had tried severally to molest her but she successfully avoided it. She appeared timid for such a long time until she clocked thirteen and she became wiser and bolder. She told her uncle it was better she returned to her mother in the village than remain in his house starving until he was about to come home, with no school books, sandals or even school bag. Encouraged by her uncle, she narrated her ordeal at the hands of his wife. Her uncle was shocked. He almost sent the wife packing when he discovered she attended pu
ess to her school fees and upkeep in school. She was also blessed by well-wishers who were proud of her achievement. She gave her mother
er. Before long, she turned it into a business. She cooked every evening and sold to her fellow students. It was a good business for her. She could save money to buy clothes for herself; she
chef, she made delicious meals. She could cook with little ingredients and you will bite your fingers. She had a special way o
re and it was fine by all of them. Also, Funke brought the most foodstuff. Anytime she went home, which was twice a month, she brought back enough foodstuff to feed the entire room. Her favourite breakfast was toasted bread made with eggs