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Boys – 3
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Girls – 1
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*episode 3*

I turned on the radio. As I was listening to the music. I started to feel something hard. I reposition my ass, but it didn't go away. I also noticed my son got real quiet. "It wasn't there when I first sat down." I thought to myself. Then I realized what I was feeling. My son was getting a hard on. I really didn't think about giving him a hard on by sitting on his lap. I could feel it still growing. "My god," I thought to myself. "How big is it going to get." I wondered what he was thinking. Does he think I can't feel it between the crack of my ass? I looked down at my legs. My dress had rose up a little more. I could almost see my panties. My son's hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowing I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from his view. I felt my son shift his body around. When he did his dick ended up on the back of my ass. I kinda wished he would try something. 

"How you doing back there, son," I asked him.

"I'm Ok, mom, how are you feeling?" 

"I like what I'm feeling," I answered him. "Are your arms getting tired where you have them?"

"Yea, it's a little uncomfortable,"

"Here try this to see if it feels better," I said as I took a hold of both of his hands and placed them on my bare thighs. "Is that better?"

"Yea, that's a lot better."

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*episode 2*

My shower didn't take long. Since I would be sitting on my sons lap for five hours, I wanted to wear something real comfortable. My jeans would be too tight. Plus it was too hot to wear them. I looked in my closet. As I was going though my clothes I found a summer dress I brought. It was the short type with sleeveless arms. It buttoned up in the front. I unbuttoned it and put it on. When I finished buttoning it up, I noticed it showed my bra to much. I took it off again. I removed my bra and put the dress back on. I looked in the mirror. I really didn't need a bra. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress was short. It only came to the middle of my thighs. I slipped on a pear of white panties. I took one last look in the mirror. I thought to myself. "For a mother of an eighteen year old son, I still looked good. I know my husband still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week." I heard the car horn.

I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door. 

I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. "How are you doing?" I asked my son.

"Fine, mom, you really don't weigh anything. No problem."

I looked over the TV at my husband. "Do you have enough room to drive?" I asked him.

"Sure," he answered. I could only see his head. "Can you even see me?" I laughed. 

"Only your head, dear." Are you comfortable?"

I wiggled around on my son's lap. "Yea, I don't mind this at all."
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*Tales _sitting on my son's laps episode 1*_
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. 

I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV.

"Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask.

"I don't know, but I don't want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in the back seat."

I looked in the back seat. "I don't think so, son." Mike looked in the car. "We can put it in the middle of the front seat."

"Ok, college man," I said. "Then where is your mom going to sit?"

I could see on his face he was trying to come up with a solution. "I got an idea," he said. He opened the passenger side door. He put the TV in the middle. He then got in and sat down. "See plenty of room. Here mom sit next to me." I tried to sit next to my son. I could sit in the seat, but the door wouldn't close. Now, I am not a big woman. I stand about five feet tall and I only weight hundred pounds. It was my son taking up all the room. He was already over six feet tall and weighed around two hundred pounds. "It's not me that's taking up all of the room, it's you. This isn't going to work. Tell you what, leave the TV and when we come to visit you we'll bring it with us."

"No way," he answered as I got out of the car and stood by the door.

"Make up your mind, Mike, it's hot out here." 

"Ok," Mike looked at me. "Ok, you can sit on my lap."

"Mike, it's a five hour drive to your college," his father said.

"I know, but mom doesn't weigh much. What do you say, mom. Would you mind sitting on my lap?"

'Ok, I'll sit on your lap. But if it gets too uncomfortable I want to stop at a rest stop." I said looking at Steve my husband. He agreed. "Ok, let's get our showers so we can get on the road."
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ela: Ok! Mama I will do just that.
Dad: I know Dela won’t fall for those stupid boys there after all the training we have given her. Call home as soon as your money runs out or you need something. Your mother and I will visit you every visiting day to replenish your provisions too ok.
Pamela: Yes Papa and I also promise you both to be a good girl and make you proud.
Mum: ok my daughter, may God keep you safe for me.
(She hugs her with tears in her eyes)
Dad: Daavi stop crying as if we are sending her to death! Will she live with you forever? Let me bath and get ready so we leave because it is almost 6:00am.

AT SCHOOL CAMPUS🏢

Pamela arrived later at the campus as at 8am with her Dad in a taxi.

😳😐“Woow! What a serene? All the trees are in line, the school park is neatly mowed not like the one back there in the village. Eeeii look at the neatly dressed girls in white socks, and the boys too..... Dad I'm loving the school already.”
Pamela said whiles turning her neck from left to right with a grin.

☺😙“Yes the campus looks beautiful but my daughter, keep calm. Don't judge yet till you've spent days.
Remember what the Bible says about you judging the body rather than the heart.” Pamela's Dad breathed with a little smile while Pamela kept on with her gaze.

Pamela was busy looking at the girls in 'check check' which she was also wearing and the khaki and white shirts of the boys that she hardly paid attention to what his Dad was saying.

The taxi finally pulls to a stop.

☺“Efo, this the limit for commercial vehicles. So you may alight here.” The Taxi Driver said.

🙂“Thanks so much. We will take it from here.” Pamela's Dad appreciated.

They both waved to the Taxi driver as he drove off.

They walk to one gentle man who was neatly dressed and not all that bad looking.

☺“Good morning young man, my daughter had been selected by this school and I just brought her here as stated in the admission letter, where should we go from here please?” Pamela's Dad asked.

🙂“Welcome sir to our honourable school. I'm called sir Charlie, a science teacher here.
You may join the queue.” The man replied nicely pointing to the administration block ahead.

☺“Thank you.” Pamela's Dad appreciated.

🙂“Such a beautiful daughter you have here.” The man finally chipped in as he walked off.

Pamela's mind was fixed on how she will get to the dormitory to meet her new friends and school mother as she have been hearing from some of the girls in their town so she paid no attention to the man's compliments.

The rest 6hours was used to process Pamela's documents, access her trunks and luggage’s and finally she was given house 2.

Her Dad bid her farewell, gave her a few advises and walk away.

As Pamela was struggling to carry her trunk and bags to the dormitory by the help of one of the students, she turned back and saw her Dad having a conversation with the teacher they met earlier in.

The girl helped her pack her stuffs to the dormitory.

As Pamela step foot at the door, every single girl in the dormitory turned to look at her which made her knees feel like it going to break up in each step.

One fierce looking lady walks to her at the door.
AT THE DORM

😣“Hey stop there! Who are u and what do you need here?” The Lady snarls.

😕“Senior please I was given house two and was shown here please.” Pamela answered whiles shivering.

😚😣“Ok. Then you are welcomed here but enter with one leg whiles carrying your trunk.” The Lady said with a cunning smile.

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📖Episode 2

Pamela continued to think hard into the event that happened in the night.

Oops, let me tell you a little about her.
Her full name is 'Pamela Ama Adablah'.
Her parents call her 'Dela'. That's  her pet name.

Her school mother is 'Alice Maa Efya Agorda'. She prefers to be called 'Mafia'. And she other hand usually calls her 'Ella'. The last three letters of her name 'Pam-ela'.
Most Girls in the school's Dormitory prefers to call Pamela  by that name, only few of her mates and other males calls her by her full first name 'Pamela'.
And this is her story....

FLASHBACK🗒

Pamela was born in a suburb of Ho in the Volta Region.

She was raised by both parents.
Her Dad was a peasant farmer.
Her Mum sells gari on market days in the Ho market and helps her Dad in the farm during her off days.

She was the first born her parents and they've kept looking for a second one for the past 16 years but to no avail so they always protect and gives her whatever she desires.

Her Mum once said this when she showed her the little swell she found growing on her chest.

😟“Mummy, look.” Pamela said ignorantly showing the swell she found on her chest.

☺“My daughter is now growing to be a woman.” Pamela's Mum said while smiling and looking at the little swells on her chest.
🙂“Now the cane needs a rest, my mouth and tongue will now be the best tools to bring you up to the lady I see in you.” She added.

🙁“Mum! But why does some people call me 'yeevuvi' and some call me 'Ama dzetugbe'?” Pamela asked naively.

😚“Hmmm, my daughter, when you were born, you were as white as clay and very hairy. You had blue eyes rather than the brown we all had. Even your Aunties queried me about your source. But my child, it because you are very beautiful and as you grow your beauty advances.” Pamela's Mum breathed.


Even though they live in a less developed area, but Pamela had access to TV, Fridge and common home appliances through her father's hardwork on his farm and livestock keeping so she is always comfortable indoors.

She never missed a single prayer meeting during week days talkless of church service on Sundays.
Their family were the first to be seated each Sunday.

Her Dad was an elder in the local church and her Mum was the Women's organiser. she picked up their Christian ways and morals and was the assistant youth president in the youth ministry in no time.

Pamela never joked with her prayers and church service.

When her BECE results were out with the placement, her parents toiled to buy every single demand of the school.
The church paid almost half of her school fees due to her service to God.
EVE OF HER LEAVING FOR SCHOOL

Mum: Dela, are u done bathing and dressing up?
Pamela: Yes please (she answers from her room)
Dad: Daavi, don’t you think you've woken your daughter up too early, its 3 am?
Mum:  Efo have you forgotten we planned to hold an hour prayer for our daughter before she leaves?
Dad: Ooh yeah sure. Let her join us now so we do that now. It skipped after all the stress yesterday.
Mum: Dela! We are waiting for you to come oooo.
Dela: Dada, I am almost done now. Ok here I am

(She joins them at the hall and the prayers began, lasting almost an hour)

Dad: Dela
Pamela: Papa
Dad: Dela can you hear me?
Pamela: Yes, papa
Dad: let me say this to you before we go. You are leaving our care for the first time to be alone. The people in the school you are going are not like we are. There are teachers who will lash you if you are misbehaving and not learning. There are seniors who will try to bully you and many more. However don’t worry at all because it is just a year and you will get to form  ok and your discomfort will end as a first year. Just be respectful to everyone at school and do whatever you are told to do with clean heart.
Pamela: Thank you Papa I hear.
Mum: Nyornu kpor Fofo gblor wo kataa vor, your father has said it all. Make sure you don’t give in to those stubborn boys who won’t learn and be chasing poor girls around. If any guy is disturbing report that boy to a teacher immediately ok!
Pam

get you in

trouble oo. Jus

t be extra careful. But who is the lucky guy to fuck you?” The Girl teased her.

😒“Please Spare me that.” Pamela said as she pass by her to the entrance of the dormitory.

☺“Anyway let me go my way, Gilbert will be waiting for me. Good luck with Mafia and lemme tell, you didn’t see me ooo.” The Girl said with a smile as walks off into the dark.

Fear grew more in Pamela as she contemplated with thoughts.

She wiped the tears off her soaked eyes with her uniform and repositioned her left breast safe in her bra.
Then she gathered enough courage, opened the door silently and walked towards her bed careful not to wake Maafia

IN THE DORM
😞“Ella, what’s the time and where are you coming from?” Mafia asked suddenly shocking her.

Pamela was shocked as soon as she heard Mafia popped up with that question.
She got nothing to say than to lie.

🙁😕“Sis…ssissss. Sssiiiis, ssssisssster Ma…fi…a, I was with Sir Charles at his bungalow helping him write his lesson notes.” Pamela stammered with shock.

😏“Mtwecheeeew, I didn't bath because you were not around to fetch water for me.” Mafia said.

🙁“I am very sorry Sister Mafia.” Pamela pleaded.

😏😣“Sorry yourself. Oya get me two buckets of water.” Mafia commanded.

Pamela ran as quickly as her legs could carry her to get the water.

😗“Sis Mafia, please your water is in the washroom.” She said while panting.

😏😣“Mtwecheeeew, sleep. Tomorrow you will tell me whatever happened at Sir Charlie's bungalow huh?” Mafia said as she took a deep look at her.

For two hours Pamela just tossed in bed. Lost in a dilemma.

Joe was Mafia's ex-boyfriend. He was very handsome and always kept his hair low. He was muscular, reserved and the type of guy every girl will crave for.

As Pamela laid there on her bed with so many thoughts rushed into her head.

😴“He was my school mother's ex-boyfriend and even if I love him too I must stay off.
But I love his muscular chest, and why is his langalanga so big like that? I should have allowed him to just kiss me more at least. Eiii what crazy things are flying into my mind? Oh my God! I have to wake early to get Mafia water, I have also an Elective maths test to write early in the morning and it is 25 minutes to 1am now.” Pamela begun to imagine things.
😴“And how will I face Joe tomorrow? Hmmm I have to sleep". She continued.

Pamela Ama Adablah, what is she getting herself into, did her Mum and Dad bring their Dela to school to be fighting monsters wanting to devour her precious apple and later falling in silent love? Hmmmm.

This school mother of her will teach her the days pepper don’t grow if she finds out her foolish thoughts.

Pamela continued to think hard into the event that happened in the night.


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*Memories From The Graveyard*
Episode 1:
"Behind The library”

There was silence through the dark the night Pamela had to fight for her freedom from Joe, a form 3 student in her school and her school mother’s ex-boyfriend.

😟“Senior Joe let go of me ok!” Pamela anxiously said.

😚“I wish I could...” Joe said while he struggles with the little girl kissing her all over.

😪“Senior I beg you in the name of God, please, let me go before Sister Mafia finds me here with you at this time please.” Pamela sobs as Joe sends kisses all over her.

Joe kept on kissing Pamela with fondles trying his best to have his way.

😣😙“Forget of Mafia, who is she to stop me from loving you and having you too? See just once ok, am so mad in love with you Pamela, I mean it.” Joe breathed softly, trying to convince her with his sugar-coated words.

😰😢“But she is my school mother and will kill me if she finds out am even here with you let alone doing this with you please Senior Joe, let me go!” Pamela shorted with plead in tears.

🙁😣“I can’t ok!” Joe back.

Pamela tries to pull herself away but to no avail as Joe forces her hand to rub his harden dick in his trouser.

😙“Just feel it now and see. It is hard wanting to enter you and make you feel like a real woman now. I can’t Pamela, I’m so sorry I must do this or I may go crazy.” Joe breathed softly.

Suddenly, he lifts her skirt and brushes her pubic with his hands.

😚“Oh you are even wet already?” Joe softly said with a cold smile.

😔“Senior Joe please don’t do this to me please” Pamela shyly pleaded.

😙“Stop calling me Senior Pamela, just call me Joe and I love you so much.” Joe said softly.

He continued kissing her all over again whilst fondling her breasts, forced them out of her bra exposing the yellow flesh and brown skin to his hungry eyes.

🙁“Senior Joe if you love me then let me go please, I beg you.” Pamela pleaded in faint voice.

She wished to scream but the voice to scream was nowhere to come.

😙😑“Nice beads you have there, I love them. Awurade. Aaaawwwwwww, you have killed me Pamela, awwwww.” Joe groaned while Pamela employed her last martial art tactics on his already hardened dick and flees for her freedom.

😐“Sorry but that big thing won’t go into me ok.” Pamela said.

Joe bends holding his dick in severe pain.

Pamela ran straight towards the dormitory through the canteen which was standing some meters from where she battled for her pride as a woman.

As she run, she looked back to see if Joe still pursued her but the pain had kept him busy.

😴“Should I report him to my school mother? What will she think of me, should I be silent on this?” Pamela thought as she raced for her pathetic life.

She nearly bumps into another second year girl at the entrance of the presumably sneaking out to her boyfriend.

😳😧“Holy Mary! You scared me Pamela aaaaaa?” The Girl said with shock.

😰“I am so sorry” Pamela pleaded, panting from the race, with her eyes soaked with tears.

😦😃🙂“Pamela, where were you when Sister Mafia was looking for you? What happened to you? I guess you went for a short and you were scared being caught hahahahahaha.
It’s normal I am also sneaking to meet my guy too, did you see him by the way? I mean Senior Gilbert, the entertainment prefect.” The Girl anxiously asked with tease.

😟“Why was Sister Mafia looking for me please?” Pamela also asked anxiously.

🙁“Oh, she was mad oooo. She was very furious and so angry I hope she doesn’t skin you alive mpo.” The Girl replied.

😨“Saaaaaaaaa? Eeiiiiiii then I am dead .” Pamela exclaimed.

😀😊“No you are not dead, you are deaded. Hahahaha. See you even didn’t get time to put your breast into your bra koraaaa. Enjoyment will

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