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house. My heart and body were both still flustered from that encounter with the strange man.

attic which was emptied to make a room for me, when I first arrived in this country. Making as little noise as possible, I got into my room not forgetting to

me as I left it, especially my underwear cabinet. Opening up the drawer which was just a plastic container that I got online, I found my underwear neatly arranged just as I had left it but still, something was amiss. Heading straight towards the box under my bed where I placed my dirty underwear which were to be washed l

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e heart of UK and that is London. The problem was, my scholarship covered only my tuition and anything school related and food, but as for accommodation, you had to find your own. Housing in London was not CHEAP! I learnt that the hard way. The little cash that I had brought with me could only rent me a motel for two weeks and watching the little I had left quickly dwindle away, made me drag my ass off the couch and start apartment hunting, and it was not easy. Real estate here was not made to cater for the likes of me. So, imagine

chic flique, she was a lovely woman. She made me feel at home, arranging my room before I arrived, even offering to show me around the city so that I could get familiar with my new home. She even made me supper for crying out loud, whenever

me when I first got in their house. Being on the larger side of the scale, Mr Evan was very active, I had noticed with him always carrying the heavier stuff and him fixing the piping etc. He had red hair, which c

ecided to buy new ones only for them to disappear on me. That is when I decided to monitor and be aware of my surroundings , and it was then that I noticed his lingering gaze on my body, Moreso on my chest area and rear end. He would bluntly stare and lick his lips , when his wife was not looking and when he knew I caught him staring, instead of apologizing and looking away, like a normal descent human being; he looked me straight i

the times I arrived at the house, he wanted me to see what he was doing. He had no shame. I began limiting the time I spent at that place, always making excuses about extracurricular activities I had going on whenever Sarah called me to question about my whereabouts and also fi

s pee stick with my underwear on it, and before,my hands could scramble to cover as much as possible, totally defenseless with nothing to cover my self, he groaned and no sooner he started shooting white stuff which landed