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Being Part Of An African Concubine Part 25

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We got up Friday morning, and cleaned up for breakfast. We followed the guard to our dinning room, and the Master was there to great us. He reminded us this was the big day, we would be wrestling in the home of the national champions. Once in the dinning room, we started talking about our appearance, later in the day.

After breakfast we returned to the dorm, and dressed in our uniforms, for the trip to the capital. We then boarded the bus for the trip, it would be about a four hour trip. I sat by the window, so I could get a look at the scenery of the country. Augu was sitting beside me, and I would ask him about things, I was seeing.

We arrived in the Capital a little before noon, and stopped at a restaurant, where arrangements had been made for our meal. We had our pictures taken by the owner, and with the owner and his staff. We then had our meal, and the food was really great, it looks like a lot of work went into the meal.

Once on the bus, we finished our trip at the arena, and unloaded. We went inside, and we were taken upstairs to one of the dormitories. We were told to just relax, before our light meal, and our wrestling matches later.

We had a light meal about five o’clock, it was food brought into the dormitory. We were told the wrestling would start after seven o’clock. I was feeling a little nervous, but not sure about the others, they didn’t say anything, or act like they were nervous.

About sixthirty we started getting dressed in our wrestling briefs. Antra ask me if I felt nervous, and I told him I was a little nervous. He laughed and said he felt the same, because we would be wrestling where the national team always wrestled. We decided to just concentrate on trying to take eachother out.

We finally went down to the arena, and took our seats. I looked around at the audience , and we had a large crowd on hand. I noticed a lot of young women in the crowd, and brought that to Antra’s attention. I noticed some news people and cameramen there as well, so I figured the publicity had some effect.

The matches went well, everyone put on a good performance. Finally it was time for Antra and me to start our match. We took our place in the ring, and Antra started doing his flexing, while the young ladies took pictures. I wasn’t going to do any flexing, but the guard came up, and told me the Master wanted me to flex. So I started flexing for the cameras, as well as for the ladies.

We started our match, and after all the flexing, I had calmed down. Antra was really into the match, and was giving me all I could handle. It went on this way for quite awhile, but I noticed Antra was getting tired. So I decided to really go after him, and soon he made a mistake. He stepped back, and was a little off balance, that’s when I made my mood. I caught him just right, and took him down.

After we had finished, the news media was allowed to interview us, and take pictures. I noticed there were TV cameras there as well, so I knew we would be on TV. Antra and I were standing together for pictures, when a well dressed man came over, and wondered if he could get pictures of us naked. I quickly told him no, and Antra told him the Master would never allow that.

We went upstairs to the dorm, and took our showers. Soon the Master put in an appearance, and told us not to dress in our uniforms. He said we would be spending the night, that we were being held over for tomorrow nights wrestling. So our appearance in the Capital, was a two day show.

We wrested the second day, and had a bigger audience than the night before. It seems all the newspaper and TV coverage really paid off. Antra and I had a sit down interview with a TV reporter, said he wanted us to keep our wrestling briefs on for the interview..

After the interview, we boarded the bus for our trip back, and we were all wearing our wrestling briefs. We would shower and sleep at the Master’s house that night. As we boarded the bus, the young women were out taking pictures of us as we boarded the bus.

We were fed on the bus back, and when we arrived, we showered and went to bed.

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