Pastor Leonard episode 5

Pastor Leonard The Great Sinner (5)
(A True life story)
Written by Nicholas Stephen ✍️

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Happy new month to everyone of you seeing this story. May this month be your season of open doors. You’ll continue to zoom to greater heights. God bless you richly 🙏🏾..
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Continuation ✍️
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I left the pad on top of the sink and hurriedly dashed towards the door to check who it was. I opened it and discovered that it was Leonard’s wife. I exhaled. “Ahh! how are you my dear, pls sorry for disturbing I never knew it was you. I’m pressed right now pls just hold on for some minutes let me make use of the toilet okay. I wasn’t expecting this” she answered and quickly sat down on the toilet seat. “Okay ma, I’m even done bathing about wearing my pad before you came ma. please I’m sorry for using your bathroom.” “No it’s okay my dear.”

I faced the opposite direction as I diligently wore my pad then I thanked her, exited the bathroom and went to dispose the used pad. After everything, I went straight to the sitting room where Leonard had directed me earlier. I went to meet him and he asked me to sit. “Are you done bathing?” Yes, pastor, it was when I was about to finish, your wife came and used the restroom as well.” “Oh she’s around? I thought she was not yet back” he said..

He yawned and looked intently into my eyes “It’s almost getting to 5pm my wife is back I don’t think I’d be having that time to spill what I have in mind for you. Seems it’s going to be adjourned till next week. It’s almost 5pm and your parents might be waiting for you. I have to take you back for them not to be suspicious.” “Come closer let me give you a hug” he said. I drew closer and he gave me a tight hug without letting go. “Sir I’m getting exhausted Mmmmm, can’t breathe” I said to him as he hugged me tightly. From what I’ve observed, his mãnhood was already intact because I could feel the swellings on my skirt.

When I noticed his weird signs, I quickly unlocked his hands from my body and told him to stop. “Jennifer, it’s okay shhhh keep calm reduce your voice, my daughter is outside and my wife is in the restroom. This shouldn’t be heard by a third ear do I made myself clear?” he said with a faint voice as he held his left ear with his left hand.. “What shouldn’t be heard by a third ear?” I squeãked in alarm.

His wife overhead me and hurriedly dashed out from the restroom. “Honey, how are you?” I thought you were still in church, were you the one that brought her?” she inquired pointing her right hand towards me. “Yes honey , yes I was actually discussing something with her.” “Okay what is it actually, honey would you love to share?” As both of them were having their own conversation, I hurriedly told his wife ” my mum had sent me a text that she needs my attention right now and it’s kind of urgent.”

Then her wife assured me that there’s no problem with that. So while I was leaving, his husband kept staring at me while remaining silent. I left the house and headed straight to my home, Although my intention was to trek regardless of the distance but luckily I saw one of my very good friend Ben. After a brief discussion, he told me that he was heading in same direction as I was, so he offered to give me a lift with his tricycle, dropped me off at my house, and then I thanked him and we both departed..

When I arrived home, I immediately told my mother what pastor had been doing to me lately “Mum pastor had been acting weird anytime I’m around him. He took me to his house whereas she told you that she’d be taking me to his church. Mummy I’m confused I don’t know what to do.” “Is there anything wrong for your pastor to take you to his house?” she exclaimed. “I turned my face in the opposite direction. My daughter look at me! what’s going on, talk to me.”

I was perplexed because my mum was finding it difficult to comprehend. I left there and headed straight to my room upstairs. Due to too much tension and thought while mounting the stairs, I was unable to maintain my balance and I slipped off the stairs, tumbled down from the top of the stairs, and passed out. The last thing I heard was “Jennifer! Jennifer!! Jennifer!!!”

To be continued ✍️

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