When I opened the garage door to go into the house with two bags in my hands and a purse over my shoulder I was grabbed from behind and had a ball stu...fed in my mouth and my eyes covered.I immediately dropped what I was carrying and began trying to fight whoever it was that had done this to me. I scratched one of them on the face real good because he immediately let go of me and started to say, "Shit! She's going to pay for this."Well my skin got all crawlly at the thought of some kind of. It wasn't just the carpet on his aching knees,or the fact that he had received three sound whippings and already itwasn't yet lunch time. It wasn't even the fact that he was wearing shoeslike Yvonne used to wear: five inch heels that had been locked on hisankles for three days now.Yvette was still burning from the humiliation of watching his wife beingfucked by a man over the desk earlier, when Joe Lugacci called in fromthe upstairs office for a meeting and finished up fucking Yvonne overher. Mu- khudi tume jaldi nua mu ghasi dei jibi.Khudi- are byasta kahinki mu akhi buji thiba ru andha re hata bulau bulau tanka muha re hata bajila. Mu aste aste aunsi aunsi talaku asila ru beka ta pare chati re bagila, se kichi na kahi baru mu aste aste hata ku tala ku anila ru sidha dudha re hata bajila. Mu utjita he dudha ku aunsili au haluka re chipili. Tanka pati ru aahhhhaa bahari gala. Mu akhi miti miti kari kane eki chahinili. Tanka ra tipa gali gala pari nahi gata dekha gala. Mu byagra hei. It was the same thing they were trying to do to the US with Cuba, Venezuela and in the Arctic Ocean.It was lunch when we finished - not only had I negotiated for the Doppler radar but the deep water port of Lagos was now approved as a port of call for the US Navy and for Naval support services when necessary. The International Airport was now open for Air Force transport planes - that was normally always a touchy subject with many countries.Lunch was a state dinner, the last for Emir Bello with.