how did we get here? While Ada's coursemate Helen and other girls were making out, one of Ada's roommate began talking on how beautiful Ada's thighs actually look. she lustfully said stuffs about her thighs and how sweet she could be in the middle. that was when Helen openly said Ada was still intact(virgin) that alone pitched the interest of the guys who were at this moment almost at c****x. wow one of the guys exclaimed; really she's still uptight? and another said almost immediately: na lie (the vernacular way of saying something is untrue) babe wey set like this with all this package!! I no believe. the third guy hoarsely replied: I would love to confirm, all this while Ada had already woken up but laid still in pretense that she was still sleeping. her heart began pounding at the moment. Lord for all the years I've kept my self is this how I'm loosing it? was the question that kept popping in her head. the last guy dismissed his babe, crossed over to where Ada was sleeping and began caressing her thighs and before we could say jack!! obaze who happened to be the same fourth guy was already getting hard~ immediately Ada felt the hardness of something which seemed like a rod moving around her thighs she sprang up and went on her knees immediately pleading and begging them not to do anything traumatic to her. as a weaker vessel that she is, the third guy rushed at her with a kerchief from his pocket and tied her mouth and taking turns they tore Ada apart leaving her wounds and bruises at this point the girls could not do anything they way middle way drunk already. mind you Ada had been a virgin all this while, not until that painful experience. Ada struggled to keep up but she never knew it would be her last and with a little strength and struggle Ada penned down a note;
life where have I offended thou, for you have been so cruel to me. Atlas I live no more not, to accomplish my dreams. I tried but I tried not best, forgive me and receive me back for I bear a pain too horrible to live.
till we get to judgement grounds I leave with this note.
that I have always wished you treated me better. dropping down her ink, she gave up the ghost.
Dear reader,
what was your lesson so far??
hope to meet you soon