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Chapter Eleven: Mr. Crane?s Affair (Princess of the Niger) In her kitchen Loraine opened her oven and dished a tray of hot fresh food, and then fetched a bottle of red she had kept on ice. With three glasses carefully placed on the tray, she carried the food upstairs to her hungry lovers. If her plan worked as she was certain it would, Shirley and Jamal would be spending the entire weekend with her. The party was just beginning? ****** Lagos, Nigeria 24 Hours Later Jack Crane laid in bed covered only by a quarter of the smooth satin covers , exhausted from the rigorous round of lovemaking he had shared with Adora, his so-called Princess of the Niger. Adora herself was splayed out with her legs wide open and his semen dripping from her clean shaven chocolate pussy. She was so spent from the delicious bump ?n grind session with her Crane Operator, as she called him that she couldn?t be bothered to get up and get cleaned up, at least not until she had taken a short nap. Jack was getting worried again; he had been out by the early morning flight to Port Harcourt for a meeting with security operatives, and elements of an organization called MEND. As team leader for a critical engineering sub-group tasked with mending damaged pipelines in the creeks, he was put in the loop to familiarize himself with the ideology of the Movement for the Emancipation of the Niger Delta or MEND, a militant organization in Nigeria?s oil rich Delta region which had sworn to disrupt all oil exploration and production activities. Working in Nigeria had always been a high risk undertaking, especially more so lately but having served his tour of duty in Gulf war 1, Jack wasn?t a man who was easily discouraged by the taking of risks. What had him bothered, and kept him awake at that ungodly hour was in fact a different matter. **** He had called his wife, Shirley back in the states just right after he returned from his meeting the previous night and got the answering machine. He had left her a message asking the usual, how was she doing; what was her progress like and so forth. He had also asked her to call him when she got gaziantep suriyeli escort (http://www.gaziantepkuruyemis.com/k/gaziantep-suriyeli-escort) the message. When she hadn?t called him by noon he had started to get worried; Shirley didn?t socialize that much and hardly at all since both he and their son had left home. He tried calling her about three times that afternoon but she obviously wasn?t home. His guess was she hadn?t returned home since the previous day. He was even more worried by the fact that he couldn?t actually establish just how long she had been gone. He was suddenly overcome by a sense of guilt. He felt guilty that he hadn?t called her in over a week; ?what if something bad had happened to her, perhaps she had taken ill and been taken to hospital, he wondered as his thoughts began to run amok. ?No,? if she was that sick or had been in a car crash, someone would have contacted him by his listed emergency contact number. That realization however didn?t bring him much comfort as he wondered out loud, ?where could she have gone?? He had been so engrossed in his worries that he hadn?t even noticed that Adora had been standing by the door watching him. She cleared her throat to get his attention, and then she approached him with a soft understanding smile on her beautiful chocolate face. Her eyes were kind and supportive even though she didn?t know yet what troubled him so. It was an essential part of her nature that she showed empathy and kindness in such little ways that most people didn?t even realize were important. She took the newspaper from him and set it down on the coffee table and then sat down next to him on the back porch of his staff house, which looked out to a beautiful little garden. ?What troubles your heart my darling Crane Operator?? she asked using her nick name for him that never failed to make him laugh. He looked at her face and then smiled, but the sadness in his eyes stayed put. Adora knew then that he would talk, but only when he was ready to do so. She reached out and gently patted his hand just to let him know she was there for him if he needed her. Jack watched Adora get up and walk into the house, she had promised to spend the weekend with him and it goes without saying that she would be doing some cooking too. Unlike most Nigerian girls who studied abroad, Adora was a great cook, and Jack quite enjoyed every one of her meals that he had tried so far. As she walked away, his eyes were trained on her awesome derriere. She was a tall woman of 5?10? with a lithe sexy body that boasts curves in all of the right places namely her chest, hips and full round buttocks. Everything was so perfectly proportionate that some greater power must have spent extra time working on her body. Despite the stirring in his loins however, Jack?s mind soon strayed right back to Shirley. ?Why isn't she answering the phone or returning my calls,? a rather unpalatable thought crossed his mind, but he quickly pushed it aside. He was bothered as well by the fact that her cell phone was also switched off. That nasty thought crossed his mind again, this time he had to admit it had some merit in the present scheme of things. Whereas it was crazy and improbable, it couldn?t be completely ruled out yet that Shirley hadn?t just decided to leave him and finish their two decade old marriage. The questions that attacked that possibility however were first of all, why would she do that? Secondly, had things deteriorated that bad that she wouldn?t even have the decency to wait until he came home to tell him to his face? Despite her struggles with depression or mid-life crisis as those crazy shrinks called it, he was certain that Shirley still loved him. She also must realize just how much he loved her and how he would have loved to stay back and take care of her. He had in fact taken a job abroad because they had both agreed that she needed time to be on her own and sort through things by herself. Yeah, that sounded like a prelude to a breakup but they both knew that wasn?t what they had intended? ?Damn!? he thought out loud again. The whole damn thing was so confusing and worrisome. ?Perhaps I should call our son to travel home from college and check up on her,? he thought but quickly discarded the idea. They had managed to keep their difficulty from him so far and there was no need to get him all worked up now; Shirley would hate that anyway. ******** Back in the states meanwhile, Shirley walked back into her house after she had paid off the cab and went straight to check for messages on her answering machine. ?Oh my God!? she exclaimed as she listened to the fifth of several messages her husband, Jack had left her. He sounded concerned and by the time she had listened to his sixth message his concerned tone had turned into a panic. Shirley felt so guilty and ashamed that she hadn?t spared a thought for her poor husband who was working so hard and far away from home too. Jack had been nothing but nice and gracious to her all through her battle with her condition. He had endured months of sexless married life without the slightest complaint, and yet there she was being a total bitch and making him suffer even more. While she was out cavorting with her fuck buddies, poor Jack was worried sick about her. She should have called him but her cell phone battery had gone flat and ? she carried on thinking until her conscience cut her off. ?Oh shut the fuck up you inconsiderate slut! That man would have moved mountains for you and this is the treatment you mete out to him?? Shirley felt suddenly so weak and she slumped into the nearest chair. The tiny voice inside her head continued; ?as if it isn?t bad enough that you?re cheating on him, now you?re making him sick with worry too, and over what, Ugh? You were detained by some oversexed bimbo who tied you up and beat your worthless ass silly?? Shirley wanted to scream at that voice to shut up! Just then the devil on her shoulder took charge. ?Well at least you?re no longer depressed and wondering if your life is over? plus you gotta admit, since you met Jamal the sex has been great, more so now with Loraine and her oh so hot sex games.? Both voices were quiet for a moment while Shirley calmed herself a little more. Suddenly the devil on her shoulder continued, ?As for Jack, he loves you, so he would understand? just pick up the damn phone and call him, tell him you?re sorry and figure out what else you wanna say.? ******* ?Hello darling, I?m so terribly sorry I got you all worried about me.