Must Read: Ade

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Must Read: Ade

I was perplexed. I was more than
surprised. Why would Shola initiate these
innocent young girls into such an evil act?


Where did Shola herself get into the act?


Why is she doing it? It would be utter
foolishness to ask if she still does it. Then,
how many more girls is she putting into
this act?


I was totally astounded. Shola had always
been finding ways to get close to me. I had
limited our interaction to only greeting.


Good morning, goodbye was our
relationship. But she had tried to take it
further than that. She behaved as if she had
known me previously which I didn’t think
was possible. “I can never know someone
as bad as her,” I had once thought.
Rotimi never had any problem with her.
They had gone along well. He had even told
me once that her face looked familiar but I
had denied and refuted his claims saying
that he could have come across her in his
dreams.
Our paths crossed well enough everyday in
the junior school. Don’t forget that I take
both Economics and Business Studies while
my friend takes Financial Accounting and
Short hand. Shola is no stranger to me in
the school at all. I just had a personal dislike
for her way of life. She was too wayward
for my liking. I believed she should have
limited it to the adults and not take it to the
male students and even to the point of
initiating Ronke and Folake into the act,
though I think they had theirs up their
sleeves before she added hers to theirs.


This one of teaching these girls the act of
bisexualism is the pinnacle of my dislike for
her. I needed to do something.
I looked at the girls who were also looking
at me and Rotimi whose mouth was still
opened. We were awestruck. They
confirmed their claims a second time after I
had asked if they were sure.


“Sir, we are sure. We can’t lie to you sir. She
taught us the act before you came to our
school last term.” Bola reiterated.


“We don’t disbelieve you. But how did it
happen?” Rotimi recovered his tongue.


The three girls looked at us. Their face
blank and expressionless but I could
decipher a glint of sadness in it. It showed
that it was not something they were proud
of. To me, it was as if they were forced into
it but I was still had to wait for them to tell
the story.


“It all started when we were in S.S.S two, I
and Bunmi, that was two years ago. Miss
Shola had just come to our school then and
was teaching the junior school
Mathematics.” Bola started the story.


“Bimbo then was in S. S. S one but we had
been friends from home because once lived
close to each other. It was when I moved to
Mushin that I became friends with Bunmi.”


She continued.

“One day after our Biology teacher had just
left our class; Miss Shola came in from
nowhere and called me out of the class. She
asked me to see her in the staff room later
that day. At break time, I went to see her in
the staff room as he requested.” She
paused and looked into the face of her
friends for effect. They signalled to her to
continue. They had no dispute with what
she was saying.


“When I got to the staffroom, I met my
friends Bunmi and Bimbo and two other S.


S. S three girls there. The girls were all
seated around her table and it seemed they
were waiting for me to come. When I got
there, we moved to the mat which was in
that place where the bed is. We were all five
and she sat in the middle of us. She had it
all planned. Bunmi, tell him the rest please.”


She ended her part of the story.

Bunmi took over, “Miss Shola sat in the
middle as Bola said and she began the
story of how she had been watching the
five of us. That Bola, Bimbo and I were
always together and the two other seniors
were also always seen together. She said
that it was a good thing and that she
would like to make our bond stronger. At
that stage, we were confused. I didn’t
know that Bola and Bimbo were there just
as they didn’t know of my presence there.
She had invited us individually and wooed
us together.”


I looked at the three girls and shook my
head. I was forced to feel pity for them.
They had been three innocent girls and one
person had changed their life in just less
than a day.


I looked around the staffroom, all was still
quiet, an indication that the break was still
on and we had not spent much time. Our
colleagues were still enjoying their breaks
while we were sweating it out with three
girls seeking to know a painful part of their
lives. Rotimi looked at me, his face showed
he was eager to get along with the story as
I was too.


“She asked what we had learnt about s*x.


We all replied that we had done it once or
twice with our boyfriends. She clapped for
us. She asked us individually and I told her
then that I had done it twice with my then
boyfriend. Bimbo said that she had done
twice with her former boyfriend and Bola,
then, had done it twice with Tunji, a senior
student in the then S. S. S three. The two
seniors had done it a lot more than we had
done. I think one said she had done it ten
times with more than three boys while the
other said she had done it more than
twenty times with close to six boys. She
told us about her own escapades too. She
said she had had eighteen boyfriends
together. They had all slept with her more
than five times each since she was in
secondary school. We had all marvelled at
her S#xual prowess. She had also told us
that it was good to have s*x as it mad one
feel lighter and younger. She then asked if
we had slept with our fellow girls
previously.” She stopped and looked at her
friends. I knew she would not continue.


She wanted the third person to complete
the last part.


Bimbo knew it was her turn. Her chest was
heaving seriously and she was teary eyed
just as were the other two. The reason for
their tears, I know not till date. Without
prompting, she took the stage.
“She asked if we had slept with girls
before. When she asked us, we all looked at
ourselves and then replied in the negative
because we had not heard about that kind
of thing before. We had only heard of it in
the movies. She laughed and said she
thought we would have been doing it
because we moved together as she had
said before. She also said that was why she
came for us. We were still baffled because
she had not told us the thing she wanted
us to do. Then she finally said that she
would teach us how to do it. We were
surprised because we had thought we
didn’t hear her well. But she went ahead
and promised that she would start with us
one after the other and that we would
enjoy it. She said it is a good thing that we
can do when our boyfriends cannot satisfy
us, we could satisfy ourselves with our
friends and even do threesomes or
foursomes. We asked her what it was and
she explained it all to us. She said she had
done it with two of her friends and her
boyfriend once. She never told us the name
then. But we later thought that we were
l£sb!ans till you enlightened us today.” Bola
paused.


Then she continued, “The following day, at
break time, she called us all together again
and took us to the toilet area. She then
went in with us one after the other to have
fun with us. She spent like ten minutes with
each one of us and we were all waiting to
have our turn because we were anxious to
know how it felt like. We spent more than
the break time but at last we were all
initiated in the act of bisexualism. From
then, she takes us as she like and did same
with us anytime she wants. Then we too
started experimenting with ourselves in
and outside the school. We even had with
the two seniors like three or four times. We
also did a five some where we all were in
the toilet doing the thing. She still did it
with me last week when her school toy boy
was not in school. When we leave school,
she will still continue with other girls.” She
ended the painful story of their journey to
bisexualism.
I heaved a huge sigh as she ended the
story as Rotimi stood up pacing the room
uneasily. He was tensed. He looked at the
girls and said, “Have you taught other girls
in your area?”


They all said yes. But they also agreed that
the girls outside too all knew about it
before they met them.


I then knew that the evil was spreading
faster that we had thought. Who even
knows if our girlfriends were not bisexuals.


I also decided then that eight out of ten
ladies out there are bisexuals. Beautiful
faces, big fronts and large backsides, all
that makes our head turn are even the
things that they expose and explore with
their fellow women. Things that are meant
for only exploration of men! The end is
nearest!


The girls were now back to their normal
selves. They looked exuberant and were
ready to go. They asked for their reply.


“Your reply is positive. But there will be
conditions as you know.” I told them still
thinking of how to confront Shola with the
facts. I had decided to let her know that we
knew her secrets.


“We know that there would be conditions.


We would go along with you sir. We are
also very glad that you accepted our
proposals. We would come to your place
tomorrow evening after school for our first
meeting.” Bimbo said with an air of finality.


With that, they picked themselves off the
seats and went out of the staffroom…