The bathroom had no towels, no soap, a half roll of toilet paper, and the wastepaper basket was lined with a supermarket shopping bag. Wallpaper was p...eling off the ceiling the walls were dirty, and the sink was filthy. Many of the light fixtures were missing bulbs. Matilda had to squat to pee because she didn't want to sit on that toilet seat. She took her time at the mirror and fixed her makeup. She pulled out her phone and called her son. She told him that she is fine , that she is going to. When I was alone in the room he comes out from toilet and ask me don’t you have any girl friend?I reply “No”then I ask What about you bro, “don’t you have any girl friend?”,he replied “No”, I just have a good aunty & she fulfill my desire & he become stop & left the room.After that I hear that Zamzama Park & Zamzama Street is the places from where aunties get boys in their cars & enjoy the night but these were only fantasy for me, that am all. One day I got a wrong call on my cell, the voice. Not boasting about myself..But I was quite a popular guy in my school..not only because of my looks but also because I was my schools cricket team captain and was constantly under the spotlight because of my arrogance and hard hitting during the matches. So my story when one day my school principal called me into her office, when I reached there,I saw that my physical director was also with her. She informed me that the school under thenew curriculum all the schools were supposed to have a team. ” “No today the family is going out and staying at her uncles overnite.” “Shit, you got a key. right?” “Yea” I’ll go home get some video equipment. We got to get set up in the little bitch’s bedroom. I watched Morgan and her family leave for her uncles. My thoughts of Morgan had turned more from the girl next door to the slut next door, the young bitch I wanted to fuck. My computer was playing a slide show of Morgan’s afternoon exercises while her movie played on the TV. I got to see.