The Perils of the Internet.

“Generally, social networking sites

can be hugely promising and beneficial

in opening new friendships

and vistas

and knowledge of the world,

but they are also fraught with peril,

when young people are reckless

or headless.”

- Richard Blumenthal.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

How We Destroy Sacred Institutions in America.

In the global community, we are known as a nation that destroys every sacred institution. Nothing is sacred anymore. Here are samples:

Back in those days, even in the most rotten society, priests are revered and held in very high esteem. But in the United States, it’s no longer the case. A parent that trust his/her child to a priest, and especially, a Catholic priest, is courting trouble for the child.



I remember my growing up days when sports coaches played important roles in the lives of us kids. Apart from parents, we could easily trust our lives to coaches. Now, the “game” has changed. Sports coaches in high schools and colleges, these days, have to be carefully monitored by parents or guardians to ensure that their kids are not sexually abused.

As for marriage, no institution has been so battered, trashed and ridiculed in any part of the world as that of marriage in the United States. Now approaching 60 % divorce rate, the marriage institution in God’s own country can, at best, be described as a farce.



And what about fatherhood and motherhood? Instead of a man and a woman raising children together, we now have over half of the children in the United States out of wedlock. In some neighborhoods across the country, over 7 in 10 children don't have any form of relationships with their fathers. And among the few kids who do know the sowers of the seeds that produced them, all they have are “Disney fathers” who show up once-in-a-while to take them out shopping. And after a couple of hours together, the “fathers” leave, and not to be seen in a long time. It’s only in the United States that a kid grows up and gets to become a celebrity before a man will suddenly show up to admit paternal responsibility for the star.

 

 

 

Part 3 of How Single Mothers Expose Their Daughters to Abuse.

A couple of hours later, both Hakim Wright and Lakeera Watson waltzed their way back into the apartment with assorted shopping bags. A giggling Lakeera threw the bags she was holding on a nearby couch while Wright dropped another set of bags beside the pile...

   “Hey baby, why don’t you try them on here so that I can see them on you?”

   “What…here?” the girl’s eyes opened wide as she asked with a blush.

 “Listen…” the man insisted with a smile. “I’ve been there, done that. What else is new? I just want to see how the bra fits…”

   “By staring at me in the nude?” Lakeera asked. “Alright...will you cover your eyes? I don’t want you staring at me.”

   “Okay…” Wright agreed. “No problem.”

   He raised his right palm to cover his face.

   Awkwardly, the girl dropped the bag and began to pull off her blouse to reveal a pair of black bra. She slowly reached for her back to unhook the bra before peeling it off her body.

“Jesus.” Wright exclaimed as he brought down his hand to gawk at the girl’s chest. “You are so cute.”

“Excuse me Hakim…” Lakeera gave a mock scream and feigned anger. “You were supposed to cover your eyes…”

“I’m sorry…” Wright said. “But baby, I can’t resist this pretty sight. Wow…you are beautiful.”

   “Oh, shit…” Lakeera cursed as she blushed deeply. “Forget you, Hakim…”

   Now, the girl turned her back on him in obvious reaction to his staring eyes. Covering her exposed breasts with one arm, she reached for a new bra from one of the bags.

   Just then, Wright walked up to her quietly and held her from behind.

   “Oh Lord...Hakim, what…what are you doing?” the girl protested feebly…

   “Can you close your eyes for a minute?”

   “Okay.” the girl complied excitedly.

   Within a few seconds, she felt the hands of the man on her body as he scooped her up in his arms.

   “Hakim…” a startled Lakeera opened her eyes and yelled. “What is this?”

   “You just wait and see…” the man answered.

   He now carried the girl into her mother’s bedroom where he gently set her on the bed. Lakeera was still trying to figure out the man’s next course of action when she saw him pull down her skirt.

   Stunned, the girl could only glare at the man.

   “Jesus…Hakim…” she asked. “What are you trying to do?”

   “You just wait…” Wright stated softly. “You’ll soon know what I’m about to do.”

   He gave her a long kiss, pulled away briefly as he removed his clothes.

   Now in the nude, he climbed atop her. He was kissing her forehead when, at the same time, he made to enter her.

   Soon, the girl screamed in agony.

   “Sorry baby.” Wright whispered. “It’s always a bit painful on a girl’s first time.”

This is an excerpt from The Temptation of Fate by Femi Olawole.