Chapter 27
HONEY IN THE CITY: CHP 27 – Tactical girls
Nancy continued with his lifestyle of conning men online and sometimes offline while being careful not to be caught. It became like a business to her literally such that she even ended up having 4 phones able to hold two lines each. She had several Mpesa accounts which would receive money from various men throughout the day.
However, Nancy began to save some money to her equity bank account just in case things do not always work. She would deposit even as little as Kshs 200 whenever she got a chance. However, the more she obtained money from men through pretense, the more she wanted.
During holiday’s, Nancy’s cousin visited her in Mtwapa for a week. Nancy used that opportunity to be able to go out during weekdays leaving her female cousin with her daughter. They would hook up with other girls and together they would craftly rob men.
At one time, Nancy got this man who they hit the dance floor together. She did not even bother knowing his name. As they were dancing, Nancy turned away from him and gyrated her waist in front of him driving him absolutely crazy. She then began to bend over as other people cheered. She however craftly took her hands to his side pocket and slowly took off his wallet, removed his money and managed to return his wallet to his pocket without anyone noticing since all of them were concentrating on her buttocks.
Other men they would drug them before stealing from them right in the club.
The girls completely avoided going into men’s premises. However, one evening, they got a very enterprising offer from some men who introduced themselves very well. One of the men was well known to them and so they had a reason to trust them.
“Let us go to Kizingo and finish the night there.” One of the men suggested, “We have a nice house there, just past Kikambala. I have a car we will get there on time.”
“How many are you? We are four girls.” Nancy asked him.
“We are four of us, I know you are six girls but since its all fun, we can make it.” the man told Nancy.
Nancy and other girls consulted. One of them was Daisy. Daisy, who they had come to know was always alert to any dangers gave them her approval.
“It is ok, we can go. These men all seem harmless.” Daisy said.
The man who had a car, it was a Nissan for a certain touring company which he had taken after work as he was allowed to go with it home so that when called upon to go and pick tourists, he would not have to go to the offices to pick it.
The 6 girls and 4 men all walked to the Nissan that was parked outside.
“Wow! this Nissan is great, so it also has video screens for everyone?” Daisy asked as soon as she got inside. The maximum capacity for the Nissan was 9. Its interior was so comfortable. Each screen had its own controls and earphones too meaning you could choose whatever you wanted to listen or watch. The seats however could not recline but were large enough for anyone to stretch their legs.
The Nissan even had WIFI. When the driver started the vehicle, all screens came to life. The girls sat with men in the order they were in the club. They began to flip through the music and movies in the Nissan as the driver reversed. One girl had to be sandwiched as she was extra. Luckily, she was slim thus occupied little space. Nancy sat in front with the driver as she had hooked with the driver, who was a tall, slim, dark gentleman from Muran’ga.
“Such a nice car!” Nancy told the driver.
“Such nice thighs!” the driver replied and caressed Nancy’s exposed thighs.
“Thank you.” Nancy said, “You also have a nice physique, I love your height. How tall are you?”
“I am 6 feet 5 inches tall. I was the tallest in my high school.” The driver said.
“That means even your,” Nancy pointed at his groins, “Is also tall…”
The man laughed, a small light laughs and told her, “It is yours to check.”
The car was on the highway already. The time was 10 pm. Nancy literally reached for the man’s zip and unzipped his pair of black jeans. She then slowly caressed his flaccid dick feeling it get harder and harder. The driver did not p her. She continued and then gently pulled it off his trousers. As she expected, the man had a very long dick which had a slight curve to the left.
“Wow! I love it already!” Nancy said.
Other girls were already getting intimate with the men they had on their seats. Nancy could even hear one girl moaning softly.
“Eeh! Remember some of us have no one…” another girl protested.
“Don’t worry, “Another man said in English but with a heavy Luo accent, “We will service each one of you as long as you cooperate.”
“Ok,” Another girl said, “Let me wait for my turn...”
Nancy however began making fun of the dick. As the car accelerated, she would jerk the dick as if engaging a gear.
“Hahaha, you are so funny!” the driver said, “You make me want to fly with this car…”
“Can you accelerate to top speed?” Nancy told the driver.
“This car is too fast; I do not go to top speed. Besides, even at our speed we are already going too fast.” The driver said. the speed was 140km/h but the car was feeling like it was not going fast because of how comfortable it was inside. The only thing that indicated that they were fast was how the driver was overtaking vehicles on the road.
“Ok. You are the driver.” Nancy said and then without warning began to suck the driver’s dick.
“Oh! easy with that, you will make me drive into a trailer.” The driver said.
“You will have taken us to sayuni. I did love to meet Jesus while holding a dick.” Nancy said jokingly.
Everyone in the car laughed.
“Gosh!” Daisy said, “Nancy!”
“What? Concentrate with your man.” Nancy told Daisy.
“He is shy.” Daisy said.
“No,” The man protested, “I am not shy but it is a bad omen to have sex in the car, I will tear this pussy when we get home.”
“I feel like riding it.” Nancy said and looked at the driver.
“Don’t dare,” The driver said, “I am not ready to meet Jesus, wait until I get saved, renounce all my sins and go to meet him when I am clean and pure.”
At one time, the driver nearly ran over a bodaboda rider but it was not his mistake but the rider’s mistake as he joined the main road without checking for any incoming vehicle.
“Stupid man!” the driver said as he swayed dangerously to avoid running over the rider, “they never look who is coming as they join the road!”
“Some are always high on weed, in Kilifi, they smoke weed daily.” Another man said.
“Does he want us to kill these beautiful ladies?” the driver asked and then concentrated on the road. At the side mirror, he saw the bodaboda rider show him a middle finger. He did not bother with him but concentrated on the road.
They finally arrived at Kizingo.
It was a large holiday home owned by someone from Germany. He had left the driver as the caretaker of that house where he would regularly go to see how it is. It was in a gated compound in a gated community.
The entire neighborhood was silent.
“They hate noise here,” The driver told them as they got out, “So, only make noise when you get inside the house.”
Nancy felt her handbag for her drugs meant to put the men to sleep before possibly robbing them. But there was a challenge; they were so far from the main road such that they did not know how they would get out of there once they accomplish their mission.
Nancy got her phone and began chatting discreetly with Daisy.
NANCY: How do we get out of here once done?
DAISY: WE are probably 5 km from the road, let me think…
NANCY: This is not the time to think but to talk…
DAISY: Ok, when you drug the guy who is the driver, get the keys from his pocket, the car keys.
NANCY: What for?
DAISY: I know how to drive; we are getting away with their car. Just do that. It is our only hope and for that matter you are our only hope.
NANCY: So, you will drive us out?
DAISY: Yes, and dump their car by the roadside where they can get it later.
NANCY: Ok, girl, let us do it.
DAISY: Viva!
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