Part 33

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"There is a church across the road Grace,you don't have to stay in house doing nothing", karanja told me the next morning while we were having the breakfast.Karanja was proofing to be a good dad.He seemed to care more about me,my welfare and my happiness." No,I won't go to church today dad let me just relax,I will start going to church from next sunday",I assure my him as was busy enjoying his breakfast though himself never attended church.. "Alright, no problem ", my dad said in conclusion." Here ,this 2000 shillings if you need to buy anything",Karanja handed me the cash as he took his phone to answer a call.It was a customer who needed him urgently. He quickly took his car keys and left.

I went to the bedroom and took my camera from my bag where I had hid it.I came and relaxed on the sofa.I was wearing my comfy pyjamas. I replayed the sex escapade between Monica and Simon and I could not help but laugh out loudly alone like crazy person.I enjoyed the whole clip till end,it made become very horny and my clit iched. I decided to save the two videos in my phone just in case I lose the camera.I transferred them to my phone via Bluetooth and saved them.

Monica and Stanley had no idea that I had their sex videos.I decided to blackmail both of them so that I could make some quick bucks,I planned to start with Monica .I wanted to play around with their brains until I get what I wanted,I sent the clip to Monica phone via WhatsApp. She was online,the moment I saw the blue ticks,I knew she was somewhere sweating watching simon screw her honeypot,something she never imagined would happen to her, may be...

After 10minutes of silence, she started typing something on her WhatsApp.I was just in her profile waiting eagerly to see her reaction.I knew she was cursing the door she employed me as her maid."Grace,don't say you were this evil what do you want from me surely?",She texted me on WhatsApp. "I want to be a good girl and delete this video immediately I get what I want", I texted her back." And what the hell do you want from me !!!",she replied."I need money,half a million to be precise and you will never hear from me again", I WhatsApped back.She blocked me!!.

I decided to text her via message ,"Mama Jade if you think am joking wait i send this video to Baba Jade now", I messaged her.

That's when she realized how serious I was,she decided to call me."Please grace don't do this to me,I will give you the money by Friday next week,Please don't expose me to Stanley",Monica begged me on phone."Listen to me and listen carefully, I need the money by tomorrow afternoon,past that I will send all your sex videos between you and simon to Baba Jade,and if you think am joking try me",I answered her with a lot of confidence. I knew she able to raise that money easily because I had seen her payslip. She used to earn 213000kes every month."OK,give me your banks details I will deposit the money the first thing tomorrow morning ",she told me sounding helpless." Listen,I need the money in cash tomorrow at 12noon.That money should be delivered by Simon and not you at place that I will confirm to you tomorrow. Don't try to play games with me please",I told her and hanged up.I never wanted any bank transfers for obvious reasons ,I was talking with confidence to her but sweating, it's a thing I had never done before,I feared she might report me to the police,the whole idea made shivers of fear cross my spine.I never knew what exactly would unfold.What if Karanja or my mum gets to know about my dirty deals,what if I get arrested, what if ,what if what if ...run across my medula oblangata but I was determined to punish both Monica and Stanley through blackmail.The greed to milk Monica and Stanley cash commanded me.I needed quick and enough money to start a life and a good life for that matter.A nap took me as sat on the sofa thinking about the whole issue..

I woke at 3pm feeling hungry, I went to kitchen and made a quick a meal for myself.It was some idomin..I poured some milk in the glass from the fridge and came back to sitting room.I switched on the TV and started enjoying some cartoon as I ate my food.Later I started preparing supper for my such .The anxiety was all over me that evening , feeling cold and hot a times , I hadn't seen half million together in cash and I was looking forward...

At around 8pm I received a call from Monica asking me the venue where I would meet simon.I noticed she was corners from was she was talking to me .I decided to play my cards well,"After you give simon the cash tel him to call me",I told her politely and hanged up.I never wanted to talk much.

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I woke up very early Monday morning ,I did the washing and prepared the breakfast, I served my dad his breakfast as usual.He would usually leave the house at 9am."A friend of mine directed me to a certain institution that offers adult education in town,its called uzima Adult Education Center", my dad told me as we were enjoying the breakfast."is it a nice school? ",I asked him." Yes, infact his wife did her KCSE exams there last this year",Dad told me as he looked me in the eye."You know I want the best for you",he added with a smile.I was happy at the idea that at last I would get secondary education.

"Thank you dad I will enroll for January intake", i assured my dad.It was on December and Christmas's holidays were just around the corner.

I never wanted karanja to know my secrets.so I didn't tell him I was going in town to someone.

I waited until he left,that's when I took a bath and dressed to kill.I wanted to be in town at least an hour before the time.

At 11:15am I was in town,I never knew town too well but atlest I knew ,Afya center,Ammbasador and Kencom as Stanley had shown me .I just leaned on the wall at Afya center like if am waiting someone and with no time it was noon.12:30 pm I had still not received a call from simon.1:00pm I had not received a call yet.1:30,still no call. My stomach was full of butterflies ,What if Monica comes with police to arrest me? the thing was still on my mind...I decided to board a matatu and go back to house assuming may be Monica had changed her mind.

I was about to board a Ummo inner mat when my phone rang.It was Simon..

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