Must Read: Nora… (16+) Part 2

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In The Secret Location.

Hugging him from behind…

Nora: I’m sorry, I’m late…

Her secret lover turned over as he unveiled his face… Her secret lover is Peter, the oldest maid’s son

Peter: It was Desmond right? (Jealous)

Nora: I’m sorry…

She gave him a deep kiss…

Nora: I love you

Peter: I love you too Nora.

He kissed her back…

Peter: I got you something for you birthday.

Nora: Are you for real? What?

Peter: Close your eyes (flirting)

Nora: No, just show me, I’m anxious

Peter: Close your eyes

Nora: Okay!!!

She reluctantly closed her eyes, as he brought out a necklace and wore it on her neck. She opened my eyes….

Me: Awww! Thank you dear, I love it, thanks. (Touching the pendant)

Peter: Happy birthday Nora

He kissed her, they kept on kissing… He stopped.

Peter: What’s the deal between you and Desmond? I’m scared of losing you.

Nora: Nothing, I don’t even like him. I’m not gonna lose you Peter.

Peter: How is that even possible? There is no future in us, I’m tired of this secret relationship.

Nora: Why would you say such, don’t you love me anymore?

Peter: I love you but your family would never allow our relationship, I’m just your Nanny’s son or should i call it maid’s son and I’m also a gardener working for your family. It’s never going to happen.

Nora: Stop being pessimistic, our love will conquer everything. I love you Peter and nothing can change that, not even matching making thing in my family can stop me from loving you.

Peter: So you’re gonna marry Desmond?

Nora: No, no, no… Nobody can control my life, it is you that I want.

Peter: Why don’t you tell your family about us, if it’s me you truly want.

Nora: Peter, you know the consequences if I do that. I don’t want to get you and mother into trouble…. Why don’t we just take things easy, we don’t need to rush.

Peter: What about Desmond?

Nora: Shhhhh!

She touched his lips…

Nora: Enough!!! I want you to make love to me right now, I missed you.

She kissed him, they kept on kissing, kissing, squeezing her Bosom, smooching, smooching really hard, kissing, squeezing her buttocks, pulling off his shirt, it was becoming so intense, he pulled off her gown, Continued kissing, pulled off her bra, grabbed her breasts and began to suck her Tip, he dipped his hand inside her panties, reached for her Kittycat, and began to finger her, she couldn’t help but moan so mildly.

Nora: Haaaa! (Moaning)

Sucking her Tips and fingering her Kittycat simultaneously. She quickly reached for his trouser, unzip him, pulled off his trouser and boxer as he unleashed his thick and heavy Joystick, she bent down and gave him a steaming mouthaction, while he moans. He pulled her up, laid her on a plafond, lift her legs up, held his Joystick, rimming her Kittycat with his Joystick as he inserted his Joystick slowly.

Nora: Oouch!!! (moaning)

Penetrating her slowly, kissing her, squeezing her breasts, sucking her Tips, banging her slowly, moaning really hard.

Peter: I love you Nora (moaning)

He kept on banging her slowly, squeezing her beasts and kissing her simultaneously. Nore kept on moaning so loud, cos she can feel the rush, it was so sweet, banging her faster this time, he became fast, fast, fast, fast, he continued banging Nora’s Kittycat so hard, she couldn’t hold it anymore, she began to Pour, he brought his Joystick and inserted it again and Continued banging her Kittycat so fast, so hard.

Nora: Haaa, Peter…

Nora kept on squirting, he kept on banging her, pounding her so damn hard, it was so intense and steamy, pounding her really hard, pounding her.

Peter: Oh, yes, yesssss

Making strange noise as he ejaculated…

Peter: Yes, yes, yes

Breathing heavily, sweating profusely…

Peter: I love you Nora

He kissed her…

Nora: I love you too.

Still breathing heavily…

Few minutes later, they already dressed up, Nora was adjusting her hair.

Nora: I’m sure they are already looking for me right now, they must be worried by now.

Peter: I don’t want you to leave me

Kissing her, kissing so deep…

Nora: Peter stop… The party is still going on, my mum will be so mad right now. I’ve got to go.

Peter: Should we do this tomorrow?
Same time, same location? Please!!!

They kissed…

Nora: Hopefully

Peter: I don’t want you to go now

He kept on kissing and smooching her…

Nora: Peter stop

Peter: No, stay with me. (Held her closer and tight)

Nora: Stop ( laughing)

Peter: I love you

Nora: I love you too.

They Kissed, as thry both departed… Shr quickly rushed back to the party. The sound of music playing, people still dancing, the party is almost over.

Mrs Smith: Young lady, where have you been? We’ve searched everywhere for you

She was nervous, startled…

Nora: Ahem! I just….. I just went to get some fresh air.

Mrs Smith: You went to get some fresh air, or you ran away cos of Desmond?

Nora: Of course, he’s boring, I don’t like him.

How I wish she knows where her pretty little Nora went to.

Mrs Smith: With time you will like him, I promise…

Nora: I hope so

She noticed Nora dress and make up was rough.

Mrs Smith: What happened to your dress and make up? What is this odour coming from your body? Where in the hell did you go get the damn fresh air?

Nora: Mum, I’m fine… I’ll just go freshen up after the party.

Mrs Smith: After the party? Go and freshen up now cos Desmond is still around.

Nora: Oh no, not now… Today is my party mum, let me have fun. Please

Mrs Smith: (sigh) Okay, fine…

Nora: Thank you mum

Mrs Smith: I love you

Nora: I love you too mum

All of sudden two men held her hands, and said “dance with us sister”, that’s her big brothers, Robert and Ben. Robert is the first child, Ben is the second while Nora is the last of the family. Just the three of of them, as they were dancing, while their mum watch.

Robert: Happy birthday, baby sis.

They both gave her deep kiss on her cheeks, she was so excited and happy as they Continued dancing, dancing, dancing.

To Be Continued…

Must Read: Letting Temptation… Part 7

Back in my room it felt like an epic battle! I was lying in my bed, face up and with an arm over my head! I just was confused and with no idea of what I was supposed to do next! I had been lying this way for an hour already without yet making up my mind. It now seemed like I was the problem actually. Mirabel was a blameless little kid who has certainly done nothing wrong. I was the one seeing her as the temptation and making a big deal out of everything she did! I was aware most kids complained about feeling scared when they were alone and Mirabel was certainly one of them. I had misjudged her intentions and probably hurt her confidence. The guilt had tripled! Not only was I feeling condemnation for the many visions of her nudity which were now so firmly planted in my head, I was also feeling blameworthy for the wrongful treatment I had meted on her. Sending her back home now looked like the only solution since others have failed. In fact, I couldn’t even tell her to be cautious of what she wore around the house like I said I would. Keeping her away from the Rectory was the ideal solution but then, I still didn’t know how I was going to do that. That in itself, would only look like a punishment to her for a sin I had already said she never committed.
Anyways, after putting in so much thought deep into the night I decided to go downstairs for my study. Since I couldn’t sleep, I felt I could as well use the time to resume my study until I eventually felt sleepy. I was yet to take dinner but I knew Mirabel had prepared and served me one. She probably hadn’t told me because of the previous encounter, and I had also chosen to remain upstairs to avoid getting into another awkward situation like the last. However, when I finally went downstairs, I met my food on the dining table. She had made me jeloff rice with fried plantain. And there was a flask of coffee by the side. It was just the perfect thing for the night and I found myself smiling on seeing it. So getting my reading table set, I began eating while browsing through the several texts before me. The night just looked perfect and progressive and I was pleased I was having lesser thoughts about the many events from the past few days. Unfortunately though, I had barely eaten into my food when I heard the door to the living room swing open. Mirabel was out again! Given that I had turned off the light at the living room, I couldn’t exactly see her in full. But I noticed as she walked across the living room, then the dinning – where she would have probably seen me if I had remained there to eat; and straight into the kitchen. She was going to drink water again! So with a flick, the kitchen bulb came on and alas, Mirabel was just putting on a tank top and wore absolutely nothing below! My jaw dropped!
For a full 10minutes Mirabel was at the kitchen attempting to drink. She first spent a lot of time in front of the fridge searching out the right can to drink from. She was having to back me and for what seemed like ages, I had my eyes on her portable buttocks! The way the Unclad lumps of flesh gloriously streamlined themselves into her elegant long legs were simply outstanding!

I only got to tear away my eyes when I saw her move to the counter to drink. And that was the point when I began attempting to remove my eyes from the abomination playing out before me! But yet, couldn’t. I still watched on; despite the crushing weight of criticism bubbling within me! I still watched on! And not long after, Mirabel had some water in the mug in her hand. She then leaned into the counter to drink it and just like earlier had her back to me again! This time around, it even looked more tempting because her buttocks ended up being posed in such a manner that coming any close would mean you would clearly see her Kittycat!

How thoughts like this would even get into my head was simply unimaginable! I had to admit I was off the cliff! And for the next couple of minutes Mirabel spent there, I watched every move she made until she eventually turned off the kitchen light and began walking back to her room! I instantly knew I needed to take control of this scattering fall! And I needed to do so very soon! She may have appeared blameless and of good intentions but here was I languishing in fleshy lust! I was going to talk to her the next day about this. After all, I cannot deny my situation anymore; not with my Joystick so hard and carving a curve across my holy Aaron robe!
After all, I cannot deny my situation anymore; not with my Joystick so hard and carving a curve across my holy Aaron robe!

To Be Continued…

Must Read: Letting Temptation… Part 6

I returned to the Rectory, at exactly 8:21pm. I had spent almost my entire day at the Parish. After the first round of confessions, I had gone into my office to attend to a couple of important things including a rather long meeting with the Head Sisters at our Rosary College. The meeting lasted for nearly 2 hours and I had to take lunch just after that. Since getting back to the Rectory to eat was going to be quite an activity, I chose to order for a snack through one of the Parish staff. Of course it did well to give me some needed physical energy and it helped as I proceeded into the second round of confessions. The daily evening Mass which followed was what rounded up my day and I had to head back home just as soon. Needless to say, my rites turned out rather clumsy, as I hardly concentrated given how much condemnation I was getting within myself.

Mirabel wasn’t in sight when I got in and I had to instantly assume she had gone to bed like the previous day. She wasn’t in the living room and it also didn’t look like she was at the kitchen. She likely was at her bedroom and that got me worried as soon. Getting in there was likely going to lead to the ugly experience of the previous day and how I wished it wouldn’t happen again. But still, I had to know where she was. After all, it was even too early to expect her to sleep. So after calling her name a few times without any response, I headed for her bedroom! The door was wide open and on looking in, saw nobody. I was about to walk out so as to head upstairs to check for her, when I heard the water cistern in her toilet begin to flush. Given that I couldn’t see the toilet door from where I was standing, I needed to approach the door in order to knock and ask if she was the one in there. But atlas, I met the toilet door open, and on looking up, saw her attempting to pull the dividing plastic curtain to the side! She was completely Unclad and had her back to me!

“Holy Mary!…” was the next thing that fell of my mouth as I instantly began motioning the Sign of the Cross so assertively over my chest, as many times as I could!
I wasn’t sure if she saw me because I saw her attempting to turn her head towards me as soon as I exclaimed in outright surprise! I was long gone anyway! I couldn’t spend another second there. And I almost flew through the staircase as I sprinted to my bedroom upstairs!
The worse so far had just happened and I wasn’t even sure who to blame for it! I unmistakably saw the Unclad backside of young Mirabel, even if brief! And it was admittedly one of the most beautiful things I had seen in my life! She was young quite alright but without doubt a rapidly developing woman! In as much as I hadn’t seen too much, I still managed to notice that she had a sizeable buttocks and for her age, the way her hips appeared to flay by the sides, was quite something! I hadn’t seen any other thing because of the fact that she was backing me, but for once I saw myself somehow wishing I had seen more! But then, wasn’t that the same exact reason I had been feeling so much guilt? Wasn’t a part of me wishing all these could actually happen, after all? I had to think so. If I could now wickedly wish I had seen more of the girl’s nudity, then I had probably desired her lustfully right from the day I had met her! I may have felt pain or pretended to have felt so when I saw her at the bathroom, but it was becoming clear that my motive was always only ulterior! I was becoming a pervert! I was becoming a lusting depraved carnally-minded priest who had become consumed by an unquenchable desperation for the flesh! So much so that I could now feel my Joystick react to things of such debauchery! I felt so much condemnation within me and had to begin crying! But at the same time, little hope came. I may have wronged the lord by walking out of the right path but there was room for restitution. I could actually end all these and make sure it doesn’t happen again by simply instructing her not to walk around the house half-Unclad. I could easily explain to her that I was a man and she was a woman and that it meant she must always remain with her cloths. I felt I could always do that. Or better still, send her away entirely! That of course, would be a more effective end to the seeming crisis I was having within me. However, after giving both options a thought, I went for the former! Sending her home might be a more effective option, but Mirabel hadn’t done anything to warrant that. I was going back downstairs. But to tell her she had to stop being in just her panty and bra!
I expected her to be in her bedroom at least but I didn’t find her in there just like last time. So I choose to give her toilet a quick peep before going over to the kitchen to look for her. And for a second time that day, there she was again; scrubbing her wet self with a piece of cloth I was certain wasn’t a towel – she had just had an evening bath!

I wanted to turn and leave at once but somehow summoned the courage to stay on! But I had to turn my eyes away so as not to look at her nudity!
“Good evening Father!…” she quickly began saying! I couldn’t see her face since I wasn’t looking at her but I could tell she was smiling already. “Were you the one who came in earlier?”
I was almost dying of discomfort! “Yes…” I said, swallowing a lump of air!
“Wow…I didn’t even know you are back…” she was obviously not aware of what was wrong with the moment! Such a pure girl. But I knew I had to teach her. I knew.

“Why didn’t you shut your bathroom door Mirabel” I began asking, interrupting her
“Bathro…bathroom door?” she stammered.
“Yes Mirabel. You should always shut your bathroom door whenever you are…”
She didn’t even let me finish. “I feel scared Father. I always feel scared whenever I am home alone. It always feels like someone is somewhere watching me. So I couldn’t close the door because of that. But I…”
I had already melted and wasn’t listening to her anymore. Outright pity had gripped me and the burden of guilt had already tripled. I was forced to look up at her face and met this frown that was simply an epitome of all the difficulty she was facing as a child. How wrong was I. In fact, how wrong have I been about everything she’s been doing. I had to look away again.
Now, not knowing what else to say, I began dillydallying on absolutely nothing. I felt so bad for my obvious wrong judgment and subsequently began struggling to deal with the moment. After a couple seconds without still saying anything, she suddenly spoke up.
“Please don’t be offended Father. Help me shut it okay? I will try to always leave the door shut from now on.” Asking me to shut the door means she was still not getting my difficulty. That was the curse of the youth! And the depravity that had consumed the adult! I was seeing wrong where she was seeing perfection!
I still said no word. But instead, gripped the bathroom door and began to swing it in. Of course, I wouldn’t be able to do so without looking her way and within the time I managed to shut the door in, I had inevitably seen her in full! She still had the flimsy piece of cloth I could now see wasn’t a towel and she was drying herself with it. It was such a pity her parents couldn’t afford a towel. And she was having to use the sheer cotton material for one! In fact, the fabric was so porous that both her Tips were completely piecing through the cloth like some football studs and my eyes inevitably spotted them comfortably! Her Kittycat was the only thing better concealed and until I eventually shut the door, the thin cloth kept playing hide and seek with it!

To Be Continued…

Must Read: Letting Temptation… Part 5

“Father good morning”, she suddenly began saying on noticing me. Thankfully I had completely removed my eyes from where her panty gripped her bum before she could see me. She was beaming me an appealing smile.
“Good…morning Mirabel” I struggled to say, smirking my lips in response to her smile. “How was your night?”
“It was very wonderful Father. I slept smoothly and the room was also very warm.” she was already at it again; being as free with everyone as usual. She smiled and giggled as she spoke. Mirabel was certainly still a kid. In fact, she was clearly even younger than 18 in the mind!
“That’s nice” I managed to say, trying to look as indifferent as possible. I wanted to talk to her about what she was wearing and thought I needed to appear firm in order to drive the message home.
But she wasn’t still going to stop talking soon. “So what do you think of my fries Father?” She had moved to the side to give me a better view of the cooking meal on the burner. She was smiling yet again, and it looked like the best thing to behold in the world!

“Well…it…it’s looking good at the moment” I stuttered after tearing my eyes away from her entrapping smile.
She laughed hard at my response! Twitching her head to the side! I was taken!
I couldn’t hold myself anymore. I had to smile back.
“Who said it won’t look good after it’s done? I remembered you told me yesterday while driving me here that you like fried food. So I decided to make one for you after finding some potato at the store.” She was dead clever! How she had picked that out from our conversation was astonishing. I probably also told her I woke by 6am each day; who knows.
“Yea I enjoy them.” I reassured briefly.
Then a quick silence followed. I began feeling it was the perfect time to tell her about her choice of clothes around the house. But instead of opening up the discussion, I heard my mouth say something else.
“I will be registering you for extra-classes on Thursday. So get set for the trip….” I had barely finished talking, before Mirabel gave out a loud scream and in lightening seed, jumped on me in embrace! I was stunned!
“Thank you! Thank you Father! Thank you sir!…” she endlessly began saying hardly letting me any breathing space!
“You are welcome Mirabel…” I was struggling to even speak. Moreover, she was hugging me so very tightly that I could swear on the Holy See that I unmistakably felt her rather stiff Tips momentarily boring a hole into my chest through my Aaron Robe! She was likely only excited at the announcement.
However, after everything had calmed down, I let her return to her cooking while I left the kitchen. I had totally abandoned the talk I wanted to have with her and was returning upstairs. Of course, not to pray anymore. But to give thoughts to the very unsettling experience, I had just witnessed!
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Part of the roles of a Priest was to listen to confessions and administer forgiveness. I was an ordained Priest and it was something I often did. But while I was expected to always do this, it was also imperative on me, to always stay away from sinful thoughts and desires. That, I had struggled with this past days! As I hosted men and women to confessions later that morning, I couldn’t help but think about myself! I felt I was the one who needed the confession more than they even did! Here I was, letting the devil manipulate me through an 18 year old! Here I was, gradually being consumed by the carnally-tending beauties of the said girl! I thought I had no excuse to keep Mirabel under the same roof as myself. If I actually needed to help her, I could also do that while she stayed with her parents. It wasn’t looking like I had enough reasons anymore and with the events of the past days, it only now looked even more necessary that I pushed her away from the Rectory! She was looking like a tool for the darkest demons from the pit of hell! A willing machine for Lucifer and I had to take a stand and resist his vices! If I was yet to notice the implication of having such devil’s property in my home, I only had to look at the previous night and the current morning to see one. I had failed to continue with my regular late study of St. Paul’s epistles, simply because I saw her come out for water at night, half-Unclad. And then this morning too, I couldn’t have my usual morning prayer just because I had met her in the kitchen, cooking half-Unclad! While I was refusing to admit it properly, simply thinking of that final embrace she gave me earlier that morning and most especially, the manner with which her obviously stiff Tips poked into my chest, was evidently keeping my loin rather warm! I was entertaining confessions from parish members, but my heart was looking filled, with fleshly lust!

But then, who even told me Mirabel was evil, satanic and a tool for the demons? Who even told me all I was going through was her fault? Who even told me that I was certainly going to continue experiencing them as long as she was with me? Who told me all that? I was likely being misled and probably becoming judgmental. From all indications, Mirabel was a young amiable girl who was obviously full of innocence! She was very clever, despite having a very difficult childhood. While she had looked wrong by going around the house half-Unclad, it wasn’t enough reason to accuse her of trying to seduce me. She was probably doing that out of the freedom she felt being in my Rectory. She had since displayed a certain level of liberty since she arrived and she did tell me on Monday, while bringing her home, that she was so happy to be staying with her spiritual Father. That statement couldn’t be coming from a young girl who was interested in pulling me down into lustful cravings. It certainly couldn’t be. Maybe, I was even the one going about it the wrong way! Maybe I was the one having the sinful thoughts only to turn around and look for who to blame as the source! Maybe I was the one who needed the true repentance and ultimately, the confession! My guilt only increased when one of the participants told me how he had fallen to his wife’s housekeeper! His wife had suggested they went for a boy but he refused because he was worried a boy wouldn’t be able to do all that was required to be done in the house. She eventually agreed and barely a month into the 19year old girl’s arrival, he fell to her probably seducing body! Of course, I strongly rebuked him despite feeling so much guilt after hearing his strikingly similar story! I knew I had to remain firm even though I was currentlyletting temptation, just as he had wrongfully done!
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To Be Continued…

Must Read: Letting Temptation… Part 4

My Tuesday night was wasted. Simply because of Mirabel! Study didn’t just work out after I had seen her half-Unclad; so I had to quickly pack up and leave for my bedroom. It took a tremendous amount of effort to finally get to sleep. Thoughts and worries alike emanating from the events of the past hour kept crowding my mind. Questions of what I had really done by letting the poor girl into the Rectory was more resounding than ever! I began doubting if I was even doing any of the things I was doing for her because of the extreme difficulty she was facing in her life. I began wondering if I wasn’t actually doing it because of the fact that she was a girl and she was admittedly charming. Of course, that went against the rule. Ideally, natural law wasn’t going to think I could stay in the same house with an 18year old. Even the unwritten law of the Parish was never going to find room for such. And not as though I had been comfortable seeing her half-Unclad anyway, but then I kept feeling guilty knowing that it was something I could have avoided if I actually wanted to. And that it was something I needed to end by driving her away this instant! That was what I found difficult contending with – the notion that she had to be pushed out. But that became the basis for my self-reproach. For the condemnation never ceased coming – calling me carnally minded and sinfully motivated! I felt real concern and was lucky to have only slept off, still thinking about the evening!

However, increased reasons for ‘crisis’ followed my morning after waking up by 6:15am to pray! It was usually a given that I would rise by 6am to pray for an hour before beginning my day. And on days I will be offering Reconciliation Services, I would pray for an hour and half. That Wednesday morning was such a day as I would be going down to the parish to begin Confession sessions for parish members. Usually, I would begin by 8am given that some very busy folks, prefer having theirs early in the morning before going about their business of the day. The second session then follows up in the evening, just before our daily Mass. Friday was another day and from experience, it usually was busier than that of any Wednesday. So given that Thursday was now looking like the only free day for me, I thought I could utilize it by taking Mirabel to register for extra-classes against her coming exams. It looked a perfect plan and I thought I had to announce it to her soon. Anyways, as I woke up that morning to pray, I had the inkling to check on Mirabel first before proceeding with my prayers. The in-house chapel where I prayed was upstairs with my bedroom and I was aware it only made sense to pray first before eventually coming downstairs to see her if I had to. And apart from that, one of the ideal practices for any Priest was for him to fortify himself in the spirit before coming out to face the world. But for some unknown reasons, my head refused to work that way that morning. Even before I could form a proper decision, I was already climbing down the staircase to go see her!

Mirabel wasn’t in her bedroom when I got downstairs though. She was actually already in the kitchen – and it was only just 6:25am! I was confounded! I noticed she was awake as soon as I began perceiving the fries she was probably making! I hadn’t told her I enjoyed fried food a lot and it was just plain unbelievable that she didn’t just only know that I woke very early, but that I also enjoyed fried food! We had barely had time to talk since she arrived and I couldn’t understand how she so easily slot into my lifestyle! Anyways, all that suddenly froze to a halt as soon as I got to the kitchen door where she was making our meal over the gas-cooker! I was instantly pegged! And I felt my body violently shiver for at least half a second! I couldn’t believe my eyes! Mirabel who was backing me, was again in just her panty and bra! And nothing else! She hadn’t bothered putting on the pajama from last night so was looking exactly like she looked when she came into the kitchen for water the previous night!

I just didn’t understand her now. How she could think she was being normal looking like that confused me. Or was she implying that she was too young to know that being Unclad before others was wrong sinful and potentially devilish?! I just couldn’t understand anymore! If last night could be taken to mean she likely didn’t know I was still awake, how would we describe that morning? I was speechless! And as I stood there for the shortest of seconds, watching as the elastic nature of the beautiful lingerie tightly gripped her admittedly succulent flesh, I knew it was going to be difficult continuing with this without ending on a wrong foot!

To Be Continued…

A-G orders DVLA to cancel contract with Foto-X

Source: Ghana | Myjoyonline.com

The Attorney-General’s Department has directed the Driver and Vehicle Licensing Authority, DVAL to terminate its contract with Foto-X Limited.

The contract has been the subject of controversy, with many at the DVLA describing it as too perverted to be allowed to stand.
In 2012, the DVLA entered into a ten-year contract with Foto-X to print drivers’ license.
Disparities in the contract sum and other issues have stalled its implementation.
An investigative report by the Economic and Organised Crime Office has recommended the termination of the contract.
Joy News has intercepted a letter from the Attorney-General ordering the termination of the contract.
“...the Attorney-General directs that the second contract mentioned above should be terminated forthwith. In addition, the Attorney-General directs that no further payment should be made out of the second contract to Foto-x Limited,” the letter said.
Find the full letter below
We have received the docket on the above case for advice. The Attorney-General, in the interim directs you as following pending our final advice on the matter. The case mentioned above is in connection with the contract for consulting services between driver, vehicle and
licensing Authority (D.V.L.A) and Foto-x Limited. The contract was executed on 2nd August, 2012, and the contract period is ten years spanning from 2012 to 2022.
The main purpose of the contract was for Foto-x limited to design, install, maintain and to service the system for personalizing and production of driver's licences (Leaner's and Permanent) material supply and for personalisation and production of permanent drivers license.
The above mentioned contract followed a similar one which was implemented from 2006 to 2012, a period of 6 years. The contract was a turn-key project in which the consultant (Foto-x limited) was to hand over the system and the equipment to DVLA to manage by itself at the end of the contract in 2012 but the consultant failed to do so.
A complaint on the implementation of the contract was submitted to Economic and Organised Crime Office (EOCO) for Investigation, the report of which was submitted to the Attorney-General for advice,
The following issues came up for investigations:
(1) Wrongful collection of moneys as reimbursement for consumables which had already been factored in the contract sum of $2.772.000.
(2) Overpayment of the contract sum of $2.772.0oo, which in cedi equivalent amounts to GH¢5,544.000 to the consultant.
(3)Fraudulent contract on the basis of
(a)Renewing the first contract which was as turn-key project
(b)Changing the contract sum of $3,600,000 to $9,976,209.50 by the consultant without due recourse to Public procurement Act 663,(Act 2003).
The finding of Economic and Organized Crime Office are as following
(a)Investigations disclosed that within the contract period of six years Foto-x was paid GH¢20,961,785.00 instead of GH¢5,544,000.00 as the equivalent of the original contract sum of $2,772,00.00. The overpayment which was discovered was GH¢15,417,785.00.
(b)The wrongful payment amounting to GH¢3,011,021.29 being the cost of consumables which price had already been factored in the contract sum of $2,772.00 to the consultant Foto-X.
On the basis of the above, the Attorney-General directs that the second contract mentioned above should be terminated forthwith. In addition, the Attorney-General directs that no further payment should be made out of the second contract to Foto-x Limited.
Signed
K. Asiama-Sampong
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DRAMA ‘Empire’ season 2, episode 7 preview: ‘True Love never’ means finding the fire for Andre, Hakeem

The good news coming out of Wednesday night’s new episode of “Empire” is that Hakeem is still in one piece. He didn’t die as so many were concerned about, but just because you are still alive does not quite mean that you are out of the woods. As a matter of fact, you better believe that there are going to be more troubles coming thanks to his musical ambitions.

The synopsis below (via TV Guide) for “True Love Never” suggests that career is going to come first for the majority of the characters, which certainly is not a great thing for those who are trying to show that they are more than that:

“Lucious explores the possibility of partnering with Jago as he maps out a plan to turn Empire into a global music monolith; at the same time, Andre struggles to find a balance between his newfound values and demanding career. Elsewhere, Hakeem molds Laura into a star; and Cookie pushes to get Lyon Dynasty involved in a major televised charity concert.”

Basically, everyone is trying to find new ways in order to further hype up their career. As for whether or not they are going to be able to properly do that, this is something that still remains to be seen. We’re sure that someone will find success since the Lyon family has a tendency to come out on top. There will probably just be consequences to go along with it.