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Being Part Of An African Concubine Part 27

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We continued wrestling on Wednesdays and weekends, for the next five weeks. After that fifth week the Master decided to stop Wednesday’swrestling. It was getting hard on those of us who were wrestling, the guards and even the kitchen staff. The Master was getting tired of keeping up with all his bookings, and making the trips necessary.

One day the Master came to me, and reminded me that my contract was up the next week. He said he would give me time to decide, what I wanted to do about a contract. I quickly told him, I wanted to renew my contract for the next season. I signed the contract that very day, and we celebrated that event with one of my favorite meals, and a chocolate cake.

The Master reminded me, that I had not taken any time off the past year. He wanted to know why I hadn’t taken time off, and I explained that I didn’t know anyone else in the country. But he said I needed to get away for a week, and just tour the country. He suggested I take one of the guards along, for protection and company. I liked that idea, and told him it sounded good to me. So it was decided that the next week would be a good time to start

On Monday morning of my week off, the Master told me he had chosen Okona to accompany me on my vacation. Okona is the biggest and strongest of the guards, he is about six feet tall, and very muscular. He was not one of the guards that I had any connection with, but I was happy with his choice.

After breakfast Okona and I joined the driver for our trip to the Capital. It takes about four hours, and we arrived about lunchtime, so the three of us had lunch, before going to the hotel. The driver had been given instructions, as to where to take us for lunch, and had made reservations. We enjoyed our meal, and the food was superb.

We then went to the hotel, where the Master had made reservations for us. The room was on the second floor, front left on the corner of the building. The room had two twin beds, a sitting area with TV, and bar with a refrigerator. The guard said he would take the bed closest to the door, and I would have the bed next to the balcony door. I hate to call the guard Okona, because we were required to address them as sir. I mentioned that to him, and he just laughed, and said whatever I was comfortable with. I think I will stay with Sir.

We had our evening meal at the hotel, and we both were able to get the food that each of us wanted. We returned to our room, and took our showers, my first alone in over a year. When I got out of the shower, Okona was watching TV, so I went over and got into bed. He looked over at me, and wanted to know if I wanted the TV turned off. I told him no, that it didn’t bother me, but to just keep watching whatever he wanted.

He made a remark about my being naked, that he thought I would be sleeping in pajamas. I told him no, that I had gotten use to being naked all the time at the Master’s home. He just laughed, and said that was one reason he was glad to become a guard, and not have to be naked as a wrestler. He was sitting there, wearing shorts and a t-shirt, while watching the TV. I fell asleep laying there in bed, and I did listen to the TV, until I feel asleep.

The next morning when I woke up, Okona was still asleep, so I stayed in bed, until he woke up. I noticed he had slept in the clothes he was wearing last night. I got up naked and went to the bathroom, did my business, and then shaved. When I came out I got dressed for the day, and Okona took over the bathroom.

This is when I was told, that the Master had planed my itinerary, and had made arrangements at all the historical sites. I had to agree, that the Master had done a good job, so that I could see everything, without worry. We even had a car at our disposal, so getting to the different locations wouldn’t be a proble. Before we started our tour, Okona wanted to stop by and visit with his family, and he hoped I didn’t mind. I told him that was fine with me.

We went downstairs to the dinning room for breakfast, and I got some funny looks when I called Okona Sir, but I didn’t let it bother me, plus I was paying the bills. We went out to the car, to meet the driver and get aquainted.

We then drove to Okona’s house, and he introduced me to his family. He then explained what he was doing there in the Capital. They were very pleased to learn, he would be getting a tour of all the historical sites. They had never had the money to do that, when Okona was growing up. I ask if they had the opportunity to visit those sites, and they said no .

Since I was paying for the tour, I invited Okona’s family to join us. It would be his mother, sister, and little brother, his dad was working away from home. His family quickly changed into other clothing, and joined us in the car. I sat up front with the driver, and Okona sat in the back with his family.

We spent the week traveling around this way to all the sites listed on my itinerary. I had my noon and evening meals with Okona’s family, out at different restaurants. I was paying for everything, which was fine. But I could see why it would be hard for a regular family, to afford what we were doing.

Our last night in town, we went to a restaurant that was really nice, so we all dressed better than usual. We had a great meal, and everyone got to eat something they had always wanted to try. Everyone was really pleased with the food, and the way we were being treated. I later learn the Master was told of our plans, and he contacted the restaurant. He told them who I was and who Okona was, and to take good care of us.


There was a band in the restaurant, and they played dance music. Okona’s sister ask him to dance with her, but he said no. I could see she was really disappointed, so I ask her to dance, and she sheepishly agreed. We danced two dances, and as we were leaving the floor, a photographer took our picture. I learned he had taken pictures of us dancing, and pictures of our entire party at the restaurant. Later that night I would get to see those photos, as they were shown on the TV news.

The next morning, the Master’s car was there to pick us up, and we drove back to the Master’s house. He was glad to see us back, and said he had been informed all along, what a great time I seemed to be having. Of course, I thanked him for all the arrangements he had made, and how it had really helped to have a great time visiting all the historical sites.

I went in and removed my clothes, then came back out and thanked Okona for his help. I made a slight bow and called him Sir, he just laughed and said good boy Zac. The Master ask what was going on between us, so I told him about my calling Okona Sir the whole time. The Master just shook his head and told Okona, it sounded like he did a good job.

Later at lunch I had to tell the others about my trip, and all the sites I had seen. They told me they saw pictures of me on TV, and that I was dancing with a woman. I told them the woman was Okona’s sister, that she liked the music and wanted to dance. I told them we took Okona’s family along on our tour, so they could see things they had not been able to experience.

I joined the other guys for our pool time, and just enjoyed laying around relaxing, until time for our evening meal. We went to the showers, and got cleaned up for our evening meal. I was ask about the food I had to eat, while I was on vacation, and I told them all about the food. But I told them I couldn’t complain about the food we have here, that it’s first class.

After the meal, we went to the dorm to relax before bed. I was still being ask a lot of questions, about my time in the Capital. Antra ask me about sharing a room with Okona, he said he would love to be alone with him. I told him it was fine, that Okona just did his job. I told Antra I knew what he was talking about, because I had seen Okona naked. I told Antra that Okona had a perfect body, and was very muscular. I waited a minute before I told him the rest, that Okona was really hung. He didnt say anything more, just walked back to his bed.

Soon our relaxing and chatting time was up, so we had to get ready for bed. When the lights were turned out, I soon fell asleep.

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