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The Lovely Instructor and the Naughty Students
Mrs. Ogunlade was an appealing lady in her early thirties. She had light skin, a well-defined body, and a waist that moved from side to side when she walked. This particular waist made her so renowned at school that the students even dubbed her a "mountain" Everest, which was difficult to climb. At Christ the King's College in Ijebu Ode, Ogun State, Nigeria, she taught economics. Students from all the other classes—Science, Arts, and Commercial—always crowded into her classroom, not to study, but to gawk at her "mountain" because of her beauty. One afternoon, Mrs. Ogunlade overheard certain pupils discussing her as she passed. She stealthily approached them and caught them in the act. She shrieked, "So I'm the focus of your conversation now, am I?" "Ah! No, ma! It was Kola who started the talk, not me!" Bola said in quick defense. "Me? That's not true, Mom! Bola, didn't you say you admired her waist?" Kola retaliated. "Both of you, be silent! I don't care if it's Kola or Bola! You're both going to the principal's office with me right away!" she barked. "Ah! Please, mother! We are regretful! We promise we won't do it again!" Kola begged. However, Mrs. Ogunlade declined to listen. She took them both directly to the office of the principal. That day, both Bola and Kola were severely punished and sobbed like newborns. Mrs. Ogunlade drove home after school, still quietly considering what had transpired there that day. She mumbled to herself, "These youngsters are quite dumb. They are admiring my waist even if they are tiny." Her husband, Mr. Ogunlade, had already picked up their two daughters, Kemi and Lara, from school by the time she arrived home. When their mother came in, the daughters were sitting in the living room with their father, watching cartoons on GOtv. "Welcome, Mummy!" the two girls shouted as they knelt in the manner of well-behaved Yoruba children and raced to greet her. "How are my angels doing?" she asked, her face lighting up. They all stated at once, "We're OK, Mom!" She sat next to her spouse, gave him a fast kiss, and then said, "You're a little late today, honey. What happened?" He was questioned by Mr. Ogunlade. She said, "Oh, darling! The traffic today was insane," as she led the ladies inside.
The Ogunlades had a happy family. Their house was peaceful, and their way of life even impressed their neighbors. More than ten plazas in Ijebu Ode were owned by Mr. Ogunlade, who was a prosperous businessman. For his profession, he visited many countries and delivered items there. The Gracie Estate was a prominent feature of their property. Mr. Ogunlade was in his late forties, tall, and dark-skinned. The neighborhood was buzzing with talks about the couple's recent sixth wedding anniversary celebration. Mrs. Ogunlade was more attractive than normal on that particular day. She wore a beautiful dark blue lace and a gele that yelled "money!" Money! Money! Glad to have you here. Mr. Ogunlade, on the other hand, was dressed casually in a beautifully tailored senator suit that was ideal for the event. Kemi and Lara's daughters looked like princesses in their matching outfits. Mrs. Ogunlade was really fortunate to have a wife like Mr. Ogunlade. He made sure that their girls were enrolled in one of the city's finest schools and that she had all she required. In their home, everything was there, and there was plenty of luxury.