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Being Part Of An African Concubine Part 32

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For the next three weeks, we continued our regular routine of training. On the weekends we had scheduled matches at different arenas. We had been getting a lot of requests, and we were booked in some arena every weekend.

We traveled to one of the cities, outside the country, in neighboring Togo. This was my third time wrestling in Togo, and I was getting to see more of the scenery of Africa. We always got a good reception, regardless of where we performed.

I was now completely comfortable with my wrestling briefs, and had no problem wearing it at the matches. Antra enjoyed his new briefs, because he got a lot of attention from the ladies. We always had to pose for pictures in our briefs, for the news people and for the audience.

We always came in and took our seats, after the arena was filled, making our entrance on the backside of the ring. I was now getting use to standing and flexing, before we sat down. This gave the photographers, and those in the audience, a chance to take pictures. I’m still not really comfortable, with standing with Antra and having a flexing contest.

The matches went very well, and there were a couple of surprise winners. I was hoping my match with Antra, wasn’t going to be one of those surprise endings. I made sure I kept my focus on the match, and didn’t get distracted. Antra did his best to try and take me down, and as a result we had a very intense match. I think we were both getting tired, and that’s when I was able to catch Antra off guard. When he stepped back from my move at his waist, he was off balance, and I caught him just right, and took him down.

We then gave the news people a chance to take photos, and do their interviews. The group of young women, who were always at our matches, would then get to take pictures. I hated doing the flexing with Antra, and showing off for the ladies. But the Master makes sure the ladies get what they want, so all the wrestlers take part in the photo shoot.

We boarded the bus, still wearing our wrestling briefs, for the trip back to the house. We were still getting photographed as we boarded the bus, by the people. It was a short trip, and I mostly looked out the window, trying to see what I could of the countryside, in the dark.

Once back at the house, we unloaded the bus, and took our showers. We then went to the dinning room for a light meal, and then had a little time to relax before bed.

It was at this time, as we relaxed, that the Master informed us, we would all be attending the countries Independence Day celebration. But we would not be wrestling, just having a get together with family and friends. That a place was reserved, and food would be furnished. Everyone seemed excited, because they could see their families, and share time and food. The Master looked at me, and told me not to worry, that he had plans for Antra and me.

The Master then left, and we got ready for bed. I ask Antra if he knew what the Master had planned for us, but he said he had no idea. So we just went to sleep.

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