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le Potiphar, are

phar's

ere. ''Pamela, Pamela, Pamela''. ( He turns his face to the back and realized that she was asl

yawned and yawned until Potiphar said ''We are home''. Promise opened her eyes and

mela'

fore.... This was the house they bu

.The gateman had opened the gate and so we entered into the house.The house was beautiful with colourful wallpapers, sliding windo

aught something.there were different mai

go and sleep but I insis

ela's

d the dining room. I didn't admire the room because all I wanted to see was Father. Father sat on a wheel chair. He had grown much grey hair which on a norms is called Wisdom hair by some Nigerians in my area. His face were still smooth but I wondered what happened to his legs.

'. Another maid replied, ''So you mean, you don't know her?''. Legends say she killed her mother and sent her step mum away. I couldn't withstand hearing this but thank Goodness for the other maiden who said ''H

. It took long before Pamela's Dad gave in to her. Mrs Rose left her husband, Mr Roos

hey were all shocked. The maid who supported