my thumb and forefinger, suspended
over the glass of juice as I battled with
my conscience.
How could this be wrong when he was
my husband besides goodness knew it
was because I loved him with every
atom of my being, I was doing this.
This was a good thing, I told myself.
If it was such a good thing, why didn’t I
talk to him about it? Why not tell him
everything including what had
happened two weeks back when he had
been away on his trip? He would
understand, wouldn’t he?
Shaking my head, I answered my own
question that he couldn’t handle it, he
couldn’t handle the truth. Kevwe was so
possesive and telling him would only do
more harm. It would be better this way.
Abby, my close friend who was a
pharmacist had assured me that the pill
was to get him so excited he would
perform for longer than he usually did
which was something I was in dire
need for.
Toe curling, mind numbing pleasure, a
feeling so sweet I had not known
existed until a few days ago
when….when I had been rudely
violated against my will…or had it been
against my will?
Could I say it had been against my will
when I had been pretty much into it.
The incident had kept running through
my mind like a video tape on loop but
the annoying part was my skin still
prickled with goose flesh when I
thought about it, when I thought about
the stranger who had expertly
manipulated my body and led me to so
much pleasure.
I wondered who he could be, did he
stay in the neighbourhood and if I’d
been chosen randomly or did he know
me personally? I suspected the latter
because the way he had touched,
fondled, kissed my skin so tenderly and
in such a gentle but demanding
way..he definitely knew me and might
have thought about having me to
himself for a while before making his
move.
At first I had resisted, I had just wanted
to lie still until he was done but truth
be told when his fingers and lips had
began its slow but deliberate
ministrations upon my body, I had
willingly surrendered and given myself
up to him. I doubt there were many red
blooded females who could have
resisted giving in when tortured with
such sweet pleasure.
Now, how could I tell Kevwe, my
husband and the man who I deeply was
in love with, that I had been sweetly
ravaged by a stranger and had loved
every moment of it? It would destroy
him, absolutely kill him to know I
preferred a stranger’s touch to his. It
wasn’t even fair to him if to keep
replaying it in my mind and I needed
to get rid of the thoughts in my head
quickly before he became suspicious.
With a resigned sigh I let the pill drop
into the drink, stirring it softly with a
spoon and watching it dissolve. This
was for the best, I reaffirmed.
And if after the pill he still didn’t
perform as well as I need? I wondered
briefly but that was a risk I had to take.
Kevwe wasn’t an awful lover, he was a
tall and attractive virile young man
who I was attracted to but the problem
was s-x with him ended too soon and
he never took the time to tease my
body into arousal. I had never minded
before, not until I had erupted with
sheer pleasure beneath the stranger’s
touch.
Picking up the tray and turning
around, I decided it was time to do this
when I saw Kevwe standing in the
doorway, shirtless with a curious
expression on his features.
“Jesus,” I exclaimed in shock as the
glass rattled on the tray, it was a
marvel that I didn’t drop it. My mind
raced as I wondered if he had seen me
drop the pill. “You scared me, Kevwe.
How long have you been standing
there?”
“A while,” his baritone voice boomed as
his gaze held suspicion. “Long enough
to see you drop something in my
drink….what was that pill, Onome?”
“What? I didn’t….” I began but he cut
me off.
“I saw you clearly so don’t even think
about lying.” He said stepping into the
room, still staring at me with such
distrust and suspicion.
I quivered stepping back reflexively but
my back only bumped into the kitchen
cabinet, my heart beat increased
slightly in tempo. There was no where
to run and I had to face this head on.
D--n it, what had I done? How could I
explain this?
I set the tray back on the counter
hoping to buy some time knowing fully
well I was in deep s--t here and my
next words might bury me deeper into
it.
“I put an aspirin in it because I heard
you complain….” I began but he didn’t
let me finish. Holding up his hand to
stop my badly concocted lie, my voice
trailed off.
“Onome..you know I can spot your lies
easily but still you choose to lie? You
want to me dead, don’t you?” He
suddenly asked, his voice raised and I
became afraid that the neighbours
would hear him. I didn’t want anyone
else dragged into this mess I had
created.
“I … I can explain, it wasn’t to kill you,
Kevwe please…” I begged but he was
now too riled to listen.
“Explain what? That you poisoned my
drink? That you planned to end my
life?”
“No, no, I would never. You know I love
you, my heart.. you know….” I tried but
he wasn’t listening.
“I don’t know anything, I only know
what I saw and I saw that you want to
kill me, since you put a strange pill into
my drink and you are lying about it…
The neighbours must hear this, the
whole street must hear this!”
Ah… Kevwe..Baby.. please I am ready
to tell the truth…” I dropped on my
knees, this couldn’t be happening, my
foolishness was going to ruin me. “My
love please…I swear I will tell the truth
now.”
He kept quiet, looking down at me, as if
considering whether to hear me out or
not, I didn’t wait for him to decide
because he looked ready to go into the
streets screaming bloody murder.
“Baby, it’s not poison I swear…it’s not.”
I began my voice shaking.
“Then what is it?”
“It’s…” How would I say this?
“What.” He barked and I jumped.
“It’s Viagra.” I said averting my gaze. I
couldn’t bring myself to look at him
after that.
“What… why?…For what? What are you
not telling me Onome?”
I looked up at him then and seeing the
confusion on his face, I knew I had to
come totally clean.
“Baby…” I tried to start still on my
knees but he cut me off.
“Don’t Baby me, just come out with it.
What are you not telling me?” He asked
brusquely.
I saw the detachment on him and knew
I was fast losing the love of my life.
This stupid plan was going to be the
end of my marriage, I should have just
told him about everything but I had
been scared and now here I was about
to lose him all the same.
“Are you going to come out with it? Or
do I call your your parents and tell
them you want to kill me.”
“No, no, I will talk…” I said hurriedly.
“Okay then, get on with it” He ordered.
“I…” I shook my head looking away
from him as my voice wavered “I did
something wrong Kevwe, and it’s not
because I don’t love you because I do…
But I never planned for it, I never even
asked for it.
“Last week when you travelled, I
came…I came back to meet someone in
the house…”
“Someone?” He asked frowning again.
I nodded “I have no idea how he got in,
he must have used the spare key we
keep under the flowerpot…the place
was dark but before I could put on the
lights he came at me threatening me to
be quiet by pointing a knife to my
neck….I…I was scared.
“He put a blindfold across my eyes and
gaggeđ my mouth before leading me to
the room and had his way with me.”
The tears had begun now as I narrated
my story to him and I wiped at them
with the sleeves of my shirt, unable to
look up at him.
I heard his footsteps move closer to me
and looked up then.
“Get up,” He said softly helping me to
my feet but I refused, shrugging away
from his hands choosing to remain on
my knees.
“I am not done Kevwe, please let me
keep kneeling till I am done…. please.”
He wouldn’t be so sympathetic when I
told him the whole truth.
“No Onome, get up.”
“But I haven’t finished….I …at first I
had just planned to lie still till he was
done…but….but,” feelings of the
assailants fingers and tongue lightly
teasing my n-----s came to mind and
the tears flowed freely as I shook with
shame and embarrassment at enjoying
every touch, every tease until he had
brought me to a release I had hungrily
craved.
I had been betrayed by my body.
“I enjoyed it Kevwe…I shamelessly
enjoyed it, moaning with wanton
pleasure as his hands worked magic
over me….. and when he slipped
himself into me, I was wet,
ready..and…..and I urged him on
Kevwe.”
My shoulders shook as the sobs racked
through me and I recalled how warm
and deep he had filled me up, much
like Kevwe but this was different. I
vividly recalled him raising my pelvis
and placing one of my leg over his
shoulder, he had hit the right spot deep
within me and I had screamed ‘yes’
with pleasure.
“I am sorry Kevwe…I was helpless to
stop him and even more helpless not to
enjoy it…..he never said a word to me
but he seemed to know the right
buttons to push…..I enjoyed it so much
that I haven’t been able to free myself
from the thoughts.” I said pausing to
wipe the tears again.
“Noms..baby…” Kevwe called me by his
pet name for me ‘Noms’ which was a
short for my name and I knew he
understood, he wasn’t angry anymore
but still I had to come totally clean. He
tried to say something but I cut him off.
“I’m not done, Kevwe, please let me
confess and get it all off me…. I wanted
to tell you when you got back the next
day but didn’t know how to without
upsetting you.”
“Upsetting me? You were the one who
was raped,” he reminded.
“I don’t know if that’s what to call it
since my body wanted it, I wanted it….
I couldn’t get it off my mind for two
weeks so I came up with a foolish idea
that if you f----d me just as hard I
would forget about the incident…..no
offense to you Kevwe, you are a good
lover but you don’t last long enough for
me to reach fulfilment…….”
“What?…. but you are…”
“Baby please let me finish before you
begin…. I will give you enough time to
tell me what you think about my
despicable actions but please let me
finish…..I asked Abby to help me with
something that would boost your
performance and …..”
“So you went to Abby, but you couldn’t
talk to me?” He asked, his frown
returning and I saw he hated the idea
that I had talked to my friend about
this instead of him.
“I didn’t tell her I was raped, just that I
needed a performance enhancement
pill for you.” I tried to explain but it
made it worse,
“Jeez, so you carried our s-x life to your
friend?…. That’s something I’m not
comfortable with Onome…. I don’t like
being discussed by you and your
friend.”
“It wasn’t like that Rukevwe, I just
needed her professional help.”
“Like hell you did.” He scoffed.
“Wait, I told you I was raped…by a
stranger and you freak out because I
told my friend who is a pharmacist that
I needed a pill?”
“A pill because I can’t seem it get it
up…. you should have come to me.
Besides what are you saying about my
performance when you are the one
with excuses everytime I try to touch
you? It’s either you are tired or busy
and whenever I manage to get you, I
have to hurry it up because you are
almost unresponsive and in a hurry to
sleep or work.”
Opening my mouth I meant to say
something but I couldn’t, he was right.
We had been married for almost a year
now and I had never known any man
before him, I had never given him free
rein over my body because I had
believed there wasn’t much to enjoy in
it.
I sighed now looking at him and
knowing he was right. “Yeah I should
have come to you, I am sorry.”
“You should be sorry! What were you
thinking going to Abby? Now she would
believe I am one of those men with
erectile dysfunction or something.”
I bit my lip as I recalled she had asked
me the same thing.
“You probably think I have that, don’t
you?”
“What? No…” Kevwe was a virile man
and got turned on easily, some times
even too easily. “You get it up, it just
doesn’t last.”
“It doesn’t last?” He asked quietly
holding my gaze for a moment before
he gestured for me to get up. “Get up
on your feet, Onome.”
“What?” I tried to ask when he reached
down and dragged me up none too
gently.
Reaching for my shirt, he tore it open,
its buttons scattering about the floor. I
became quite scared as I had never
seen him this way before but I didn’t
stop him. I trusted him enough to know
he would never hurt me.
Unzipping my skirt
he let it drop to the
floor. I was left in just my lace panties
but it didn’t last two seconds before he
tore it off leaving me naked.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“What do you think, I am showing you I
don’t need a d--n pill to get it up or
last long enough,” he said placing
hands on my shoulders, he was gentle
now. Caressing my shoulders, his
smoldering gaze holding mine as he
gently pushed me till my back touched
the cabinet.
His breathing became quite ragged as
he stared down at my lush b-----s,
peach hued n-----s perked up
invitingly. I had always known how
easily my body affected him, like it held
some unspoken power over him.
His hands cupped my heavy b-----s as
he came closer. His breath fanning my
neck as his lips brushed over the curve
of my neck. His tongue and teeth gently
nibbling my left ear, he whispered,
“your body is an overdose of pills in
itself.”
I shivered, not from being without
covering but the tingles his burning
kisses behind my ear and down my
neck created all the while he gently
kneaded my b-----s.
“You are so beautiful and you don’t
know what you do to me every single
day of my life…..left to me I would f--k
you crazy every chance I get.” He said,
his voice gruff and I moaned at the
thought of being crazily sexed by him
clinging tightly to him as my legs felt
like mush because of his sweet torture
upon my skin.
His kisses led him to my mouth, and he
took my lips with such vigour and
gruffness that it registered in my core,
the sweet ache below my belly
deepening.
As we kissed, his hands ran all over me,
kneading my b-----s, caressing the
curve of my back, my belly, my inner
thighs and even running over my a-s.
It was like he couldn’t touch enough of
me, he wanted all of me.
I wanted to touch him, I wanted to feel
his his firm member in my hand, run
my hand up and down his hard length
but he still had his jeans on.
“Take off your jeans..I want to touch
you.” I instructed.
“Not yet he murmured against my
lips….I fear if you touched me right
now, I just might prove you right and
come in your hands.” He said with a
smile and I chuckled.
“You’re only allowed to come after I am
fully sated, Babe.” I warned.
“Yes ma’am.” He replied taking my lips
in his again.
I ran my hands over his taut body as he
assaulted my lips, my tongue and my
cheek before he stopped. Leaning his
forehead on mine, his breath in short
gasps, he asked, “are you ready for this
ride, Noms?”
Not waiting for an answer, he placed
his hands on my hips lifting me to sit
on the cabinet, pulling me to the very
edge, opening my thighs wide apart so
that my p---y was in his full view.
With a ragged groan, he bent and and
went to work.
His hands massaged my inner thighs
while his lips slowly left a trail of more
burning kisses that seemed to be
leading to my crotch. I shivered with
anticipation as I felt his breath on my
skin, impatiently needing him to get to
‘my place’.
“Ohh….. Kevwe….” I moaned as a wave
of unfamiliar sensations hit me, he was
there now, at my womanly place his
tongue bringing me so much pleasure. I
ran a hand through his hair, urging him
as his tongue created spirals of pleasure
in me.
I had never been a screamer but if he
went on like this, the neighbours would
definitely know his name by morning.
His tongue teased, flicked, tweaked the
sensitive bud and all I could do was be
helpless to my body. Oh…I suddenly
realised I had been missing so much
pleasure all this time. I would be
sexually adventurous with my husband
from now on, I vowed.
“Hmm….hmm,” he groaned softly
obviously enjoying the taste of me.
My other hand found its way to my
b-----s and I gently kneaded them
enjoying the intense sensations my
body was going through.
“Oh kevwe, what …are you doing to
me?”
Something was happening to my body,
it felt familiar…it felt good….it felt like
pleasure was building upon pleasure as
Kevwe kept stroking my c------s with
his tongue…as if sensing the growing
tension in my body, he became more
insistent. He lapped me up even more
urgently.
Throwing my head back, I moaned
kneading my b-----s even harder
almost roughly “Kevwe..ahh.baby….I
think..it’s coming…”
The tension in my body was
heightening and I feared I was almost
at the top of it all, it was so intense…..
“Give into it,” kevwe instructed gently
as he suddenly grabbed my hips tightly
in his hands, licking me the last few
steps to my c----x.
My body broke and I was taken over by
spasmodic contractions, I couldn’t help
myself and so I gave into it as Kevwe
had suggested, it was a wonderful
feeling and all I could do was moan as I
felt the involuntary contractions within
me letting loose. My b-----s jiggled as
my body jerked, the pleasure took over
me and all I did was let out
embarrassing “oohs….” in between
jerks.
I wasn’t sure how long it took for me to
ride the waves of passion but when I
opened my eyes, it was to see Kevwe
staring at me intently.
Thinking it was over, I smiled, running
a hand over the side of his face “That
was a… wow, Kevwe….I never knew it
could feel so good, it was inexplicable.”
He smiled “That was just the appetizer
Noms, now is the time for our main
course.” He said pulling me down from
the cabinet and turning me over so my
back was to him. He wasted no time.
Unbuckling his belt, he let his pants and
boxer briefs drop and I caught a
glimpse of his rigid member, stretched
and ready to prod my inner chamber.
Just the thought sent sears of pleasure
across my belly.
Still standing, he spaced out my legs a
bit as one of his hands felt for my
opening, his fingers found my sensitive
nub again and he briefly rubbed
against it and I couldn’t help another
moan.
“You like that a lot, don’t you?” He
asked and I nodded. “Then this will be
a lot better.”
I felt his hard member nestled at my
moist opening before he took me
suddenly, shoving his thick member
deep into me in one straight push.
Aided by my gushing wetness, he
rammed straight into my core releasing
a groaning gasp from the both of us.
“Ahh…Kevwe…” I cried at the sudden
pleasure but he didn’t pause or wait for
me to catch my breath.
I leaned forward slightly holding on to
the edge of the cabinet for support,
both of his hands on my hips as he led
them in a simultaneous rhythm with
his, every t----t meeting my core and
sending spurts of bursting pleasure
through me. With every t----t he
made, in and out, new bursts sputtered
within me.
My b-----s graced the top of the
cabinet, his movements sped up as his
need was driving him to f--k me
harder and deeper but I wanted more.
“Oh do me harder, baby…”
He chuckled light before asking,
huskily, “can you take it babe? Can
you?”
“Yeah…yeah.”
Holding my hips even more tighter and
leaning me forward some more, he
rammed into me so hard, I screamed
from the pain or pleasure….it was
unsure which but the sensual ripples
that tore through me were simply
exquisite.
“You are so deep babe… so deep you
take all of me…. so deep and so
sweet….” He groaned roughly as his
thrusts came faster and even more
insistent.
“Ohh, yes!” I exclaimed loving it and
pushing my a-s back into him, urging
him to go even deeper.” Yes babe!
….Ahh Yes!”
“You are so f-----g sweet Noms, I
swear it but …dont you ever think I
would ever …need… any pill to f--k you
senseless!”
“I won’t….” I whispered the promise as
my core was knotted in so much
sensation that I didn’t trust myself to
speak…anytime from now, Kevwe’s
assault on me was going to tip me over
the edge.
As if he felt it too, he said quickly as he
thrusted deeply into me. “No! don’t give
in yet…. hold it back Noms, I’m not……”
He didn’t get to finish his sentence as
my body suddenly reached its limit and
came crashing instantly setting off his
own release. My insides began
contracting of their own volition
against his member giving him no other
choice but to lose whatever control he’d
held on to.
He jerked to the tune of his release
holding tightly on to my hips while I
held on to the edge of the cabinet as if
for dear life. We clung to the precipice
of our desires as it raked through our
bodies in a tumultuous wave of
insurmountable sensations.
“Oh darling….” Kewe managed gruffly
while kissing my sweaty back lightly as
he jerked against my a-s “you’re …just
awesome.”
I smiled, floating on a very pleasant
post o----m haze. I had never o----m
once, not to talk of twice in a row. “If
you asked me, I would say you were the
awesome one.”
While I had been the quite foolish one.
If I’d known I could have just told him
everything, told him I was looking to
get f----d stupid and also known that
he would have granted my wish
without complaints, I would have done
it long ago.
But then it was quite odd, he hadn’t
even bothered about the rape and
violation I had gone through in a
stranger’s hands. He hadn’t said a
thing about it.
“I’m quite surprised you’re not
freaking out about the rape though, you
didn’t care to know if he wore
protection or not….. you didn’t care to
know what I did after it.”
Even if he didn’t want to talk about it, I
had to.
He pulled out of me and I got up, still
backing him I spoke, “I had to go to the
hospital for a checkup and tests since
no protection was used….I think you
should know…. thats the reason I also
held off from s-x with you all this
while, to be sure I contacted nothing.”
I couldn’t face him, he must feel I had
been tainted by some other person, he
probably didn’t want to think about it
and that was why he was avoiding
talking about it.
“Its alright Noms…” he said and I
turned. “I guess the tests came back
okay?”
“Yeah…but…” I frowned searching his
face which he kept averted at me. “You
are taking this too well…aren’t you
supposed to ask more questions?
Threaten to go to the police….?”
“Noms,” he finally snapped turning to
look at me “Did he hurt you that night?”
“No…but it was a rape all the same,” I
said with a shrug.
“Which you enjoyed, right?” He
sneered.
“Kevwe!” I gasped “What’s that
supposed to mean?”
He sighed coming closer to me, then he
took my hand in his and said, “I am
sincerely sorry about that but can we
let this drop? I really don’t care about
it, if you can move on from it, so can I.”
Wait, something wasn’t right with this
scenario, what man whose wife was
f----d by another man would take
things this well….and then it hit me. I
narrowed my eyes, it couldn’t be.
“F--k, it was you wasn’t it?” I accused
taking my hand from his.
He didn’t say anything, he just stared at
me and I had my answer.
“Kevwe, what sick joke were you
playing with me? Was it a fetish of
some kind or what?” I flipped, suddenly
angry at him and very confused.
“Threatening me in our home? With a
weapon?”
He shook his head then “No baby I can
explain…please reduce your voice….we
don’t want the neighbours listening, do
we?”
“I don’t care about the freaking
neighbours!” I spat with such venom
that my b-----s jiggled “You raped your
own wife, me, and you sure as hell
better have an awesome explanation or
else the neighbours would be the least
of your worries.”
With a sigh, He reached out to me,
grabbed my arm and pulled me to
himself, wrapping his hands about me
tightly while I buried my face on his
smooth chest.
I went willingly, I was powerless to stop
him even though it all confused me but
I trusted him. I knew him, there was an
explanation but what made me mad
was he hadn’t come clean about it
since.
“I love you so much Onome…..I love
you so much that I also did something
stupid.”
Pulling back from him a little, I raised
my head to look up at him now needing
to see him as he spoke. He couldn’t lie
to me while I looked him in the eyes.
“For a while now I have been worried
about us…. our sexual relationship has
been quite drab and you wouldn’t relax
or let me touch you for too long……I
swear I hadn’t planned to do it to you
but I got back from my trip a day early
to surprise you….I turned off the lights
and accosted you as you stepped in…it
wasn’t a knife but just a plastic spatula
from the kitchen but you were so
scared that you didn’t even look…. and
then the wicked thought came to
me….the wicked thought that if I could
get you to be still for once, I could
possibly fulfil the pent up sexual
desires that have been running through
my mind since we got married.
It was a stupid thing to do, blindfolding
and gagging you…. I was grateful that
you responded well to my touch but at
the end when you began crying and I
saw the look on your face, I couldn’t
bring myself to tell you it had been me
all along. It was a stupid thing to do
and I had only kept it up thinking you
were urging me on because you
probably figured it was me but when I
saw the tears…..I realised you thought
you had been taken advantage of.”
He sighed again before going on,”I
believed you would hate me if you
knew it was me who did that to you, so
I left for the night and returned early
the next day while you were still in bed.
I saw how resigned you were and I had
wanted to say something but I hadn’t
known how to begin.”
I suddenly flared up, removing myself
from his grip, I yelled.
“How could you even leave me there
when you knew how upset I was? You
just left and let me put myself through
hell ……you let me almost go out of my
mind with worry thinking that I had
been raped by a stranger..wondering
how I would break the news to you…are
you crazy?”
“Baby…Noms…I am sorry.”He pleaded.
Leaving the kitchen, I walked through
the dining room and into the living
room, Kevwe following closely behind
me. I needed some space from his
hpt.body to think clearly.
“Noms…Noms come back and lets talk
please.”
Catching up with me he held my arm
and pulled me back to him.
“Rukevwe, please give me some space
to think.” I managed to say, my resolve
beginning to weaken as I stared at his
chest.
“Baby please talk to me, don’t walk.”
“So now you want to talk?”
He sighed, “Do you trust me babe?”
“I don’t know, should I?” I asked him
back with a shrug.
“Onome, you know I would never do
you harm intentionally…I can’t say the
same for you though, you did try to
drug me into sleeping with you.”
I closed my eyes, remembering my own
foolishness… I shook my head, who was
I to judge him when I wasn’t much
better myself?
“We have serious issues, you and I,
Kevwe.” I told him.
He nodded in agreement. “We need to
communicate our issues better….no
more secrets.”
“No more secrets.” I agreed.
Rape was never a good thing but this
had pointed out some issues in our year
old marriage. Our gazes held and I
vividly recalled the pleasure he had
awakened my body.
Staring at his broad chest and perfect
body only got me aroused and made me
want to drag him to do more
pleasurable things to me once more.
He was staring back at me and I could
see the hungry desire in his eyes, but
he wouldn’t touch me unless I gave him
the green light.
“I love you Rukevwe and I do trust
you.” I told him meaning every word of
it. He was Rukevwe Agha, the man who
had swept me off my feet, I knew him
and he was no rapist.
“Does this mean you forgive me, my
love?” He asked taking my hand and I
let him.
“Only if you promise me one thing.” I
told him keeping a straight face.
“Anything.” He breathed raising my
hand to his lips.
“Promise me an abundance of wanton
and sultry pleasure for the rest of our
lives.” I told him, my straight face
breaking into a smile.
He threw back his head with laughter
feeling relieved, he had probably
thought I was going to demand for his
head.
“You can count on it.” He said, pulling
me close to him, planting another of his
core melting kisses on my lips before
swooping me off my feet and into his
arms. “Let’s adjourn to the bedroom
where we may proceed on to more
wonderful pleasures, shall we?” 😁😁
The End……
