Married Woman Caught Red-handed Doing IT with 2 Men at the Same Time in her Husband’s House (WATCH)

This Lukaya woman, district of Uganda was busted red-handed by her husband(the angry man in the video wearing cap) cheating with 2 men at the same time.

Well, it was all a co-incidence because the husband never knew his wife's hidden secrets and ungodly acts. He was feeling so weak at work one day and decided to return home in the afternoon just to eat and catch some rest. But, it turned out to be a big nightmare and a big trauma.

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Uncle Frank (+18)

We had just finished learning French, a subject that I have never liked, and were lounging around the classroom telling separate tales when the Vice Principal of academics, Uncle Wale walked in with ayouth coppa.I had been listening to Sabina tell me about how a boy in the other SS3 class has been asking her out and sending her love letters… but immediately the VP walked in with thecoppaI lost all interest in her stupid fairytale and gawked at the young NYSC dude with my mouth agape. He was themost beautiful boy I had ever seen in real life, maybe even more pretty than the ones on TV. My heart beat faster as he walked in, with a swagger that oozed confidence. It felt like the whole world froze around meimmediately he stopped just beside the VP and glanced around the class with his gaze catching mine for a split second.His spectacles sat well on his cute nose and his pretty eyes pierced through them. His tall, well built frame looked imposing beside the short and round Uncle Wale. I was still appreciating the wonderful work of creation that was the youthcoppawhen Sabina nudged me repeatedly until I snapped out of my reverie.She was whispering to me that thecoppawas cute, and I looked at her like I didn’t have any interest in him at all. I frowned and let out a small hiss. Uncle Wale had spotted me interacting with Sabina and asked me to stand up. Standing to my feet, I noticed the weakness in my knees and the slight moistness between my thighs.In my daydreaming, I had wet myself a little. I hoped to God that it wasn’t showingat the back of my skirt. Uncle Wale was asking me why I was not paying attention, but I lied to him that I had been. My shaky voice betrayed me, I stole a glance at thecoppaand the realisation that his awesome gaze was being focused on me gave me goosebumps.I felt one arm with the other hand there they were, rising off my skin. Uncle Wale asked me what the name of thecoppawas but I couldn’t tell him. I felt so ashamed. Uncle Wale stared at me without talking, so did thecoppaand everyone else. Uncle Wale then asked the class without his eye leavingme what the name of thecoppawas and they all replied in unison…“Uncle Frank!”I looked at Uncle Frank when they screamedhis name and noticed a half-smile on his lips.Gosh, he was so damn beautiful, I wanted tojump at him and use him right there in the class.Uncle Wale told us that thecoppawas going to be teaching us Further Maths for the period he would be with us. There were murmurs in the class as few of the studentsdid not like Further Maths. The teacher whotaught it was also our Mathematics teacherand we collectively hated him. I didn’t reallylike Further Maths but for the sake that Uncle Frank would be teaching it, I imaginedthat I would discover a part of me that likedthe subject.A few weeks passed and I somehow managedto get close enough to Uncle Frank that he told me to call him just Frank whenever we were together. And that became often, as Ialways had a difficult problem in FM I wanted him to help me out with. I wasn’t the only student who did this, and I tried not to make it appear suspicious that I always wanted to be around him. I liked Frank a lot.When ever I got as close to him as smelling his cologne, my heart always beat faster than usual. I liked the sound of his voice andthe way he smiled all the time. He always dressed smart, and the geeky look his glasses gave him was too damn sexy for me. When I went home from school every day I relived the moments I shared with him over and over again. the more I thought of him, the more my body stirred and my pussy got wet.I touched myself and imagined it was him touching me and whispering sweet nothings in my ear with his sexy voice. This kept happening more often to a point that I couldn’t take it anymore. I was just about to turn 17 but I had a burning sexual desire that I needed to quench. I wasn’t a virgin but only I and two other people knew about that. The idiot who did it was miles away from me and my friend Sabina whom I’d told in confidence, hoping she hadn’t leaked it toanother person. I guessed Uncle Frank would be in his mid twenties, and might consider himself too old for me, but I was determined to have him fuck me.I managed to find out where he lived and decided to pay him a visit one late Friday afternoon after school. I had hurriedly rushed home and changed into a cute dress Ihad, applied a little make up on my face withmy mom’s kit and went to his place. I made sure to go with the assignment he gave us the previous day so it wouldn’t seem like I’d gone there for what I was actually going there for.Uncle Frank opened his front door for me after I’d knocked twice and was genuinely surprised to see me. He was in singlet and shorts and the sight of his huge biceps mademy loins tingle and the butterflies in my stomach acted like they were on some hard drug. Gosh, I wanted those hands holding me down while he pounded me. I told him I needed his help with the assignment and he hesitated for a little bit before allowing me to enter his apartment. His single bedroom apartment looked so comfortable. He had been watching a movie when I walked in but put off the TV so we could concentrate on my assignment.He dragged another chair to the study tableas I sat and opened my textbook. The whole time my heart just kept pounding in my chest. I stammered a little when he asked me a question. My eyes kept ogling his strong arms even when he’d put a tshirt on.His sweet cologne filled my nostrils and made me sexually uneasy.His soft voice was tingling in my ears. I wanted him so bad, I wasn’t even seeing thefigures. My world was just spinning around and around me, until I interrupted him and told him I needed to use the rest room. He showed me where it was and I went in thereand closed the door behind me. I breathed in deeply until I regained my senses. I was beginning to wonder what I was doing.Why did I even come to his place? What if he didn’t like me the way I liked him? What if he has acoppagirlfriend that he’s being faithful to? I asked myself all these until I heard him call me from outside the rest room to ask me if  I was okay. I told him yes,flushed a WC I hadn’t used and rinsed my hands. I stepped out of the room to see him standing by the door way to the sitting room looking worried. He looked so damn inviting in the tshirt and shorts, hands folded and feet crossed and wondering whatwas going on with me.I didn’t know what got into me but I walked up to him and leaned forward to kiss him on the lips. I didn’t care what he did after that, just as long as he let me kiss those soft lips of his. My tongue found his, and he responded. He held my waist with his hands as we shared that passionate moment, thensuddenly he pushed me away. As I’d feared, he didn’t want me as much as I’d wanted him. He apologized numerous times after we’d disengaged, and told me how what we were doing was wrong. I didn’t say anything, as shame washed over me. I couldn’t even look him in the face. I just walked to where I kept my books and quietlypacked them up and turned to leave. I murmured my own form of apology and made to leave but Uncle Frank held my arm before I left and told me…“Vanessa, you’re a very pretty lady and I like you a lot, even since the first day I saw you stand in the class, I knew there was something about you. But you have to understand that this cannot work. Don’t be angry at me, okay?”I nodded my head and left.My weekend was fucked. I couldn’t do anything, all I thought about was Uncle Frank and those words he told me. I could hardly eat. My heart was just heavy all through. Even in church, I kept trying to spot any dude in glasses that looked like Uncle Frank. But they were all ugly and hideous. None was as pretty as him. Even Joseph, the guy in the choir who I’d admiredfor a while became an ogre to me. I slept and dreamt of him. I wanted to be with him. I wanted him inside of me. That Sunday night, I masturbated myself to sleep, anticipating our Further Maths class on Monday morning by 11:45.On Monday morning, I couldn’t wait till 11:45. I was restless, I occasionally went tothe staff room to peep in on him and check what he was doing. He had been marking notes all morning. When the time got to 11:30 he was getting ready to come to our class. I managed to follow him unnoticed as he left the staff room and made his way to the staff restroom to ease himself.The devil that was inside me combined with my obsession for him convinced me to follow him into the restroom, and I did. Just as he entered and made to close the door behind him I rushed in and hurriedly closed the doorand bolted it. And just before Uncle Frank could protest I jumped on him and removed his glasses, throwing it into the sink as I voraciously kissed him all over his face. I didn’t care about rumpling his shirt or my uniform, I didn’t care for anything at all.Uncle Frank had been unwilling at first but later his hands began to roam around my body and soon he found my waiting pussy which had drenched my panties. I gasped when he dipped a finger into me. I looked into his eyes and saw confusion and uncertainty. I smiled and told him I wasn’t avirgin. The look on his face was priceless and I enjoyed it, then suddenly I dropped down and put my hand into his already unzipped fly to drag out his erect penis. It seemed the urine that he had come into the restroom to urinate had found its way back into his bladder as his urges had taken over.I quickly put his dick into my mouth before he changed his mind, and once his hard dick was inside my warm mouth I knew my mission was accomplished.I wasn’t very good at sucking dicks as I’d done it just once before but I managed to make him move his hips and groan deeply as I sucked hard on his massive erection. I couldn’t even take half the length of it in my mouth. He was quite huge. When he began to grunt as if he was about to cum I stopped abruptly and stood up to face me.We shared a moment of silence as time ticked on around us and then he understood,he brought me close to him and raised up my skirt, he grabbed my big soft ass and squeezed hard, my pussy was overflowing. I saw desire in those pretty eyes, the kind of lust that had made men do crazy things without caring for the outcome of their actions.  He quickly turned me around and bent me over, I rested my hands on the sink as he pushed my small panty to one side and gently urged his turgid penis into my vagina.I hadn’t had sex since I got disvirgined and nothing had gone into me since then so I held his arm and urged him gently inside me. I never knew my pussy could accommodate that monster dick of his, but the feeling was intense and awesome. A tear came to my eye as I enjoyed the pain that came withthe pleasure of being penetrated again, andbefore long all I could feel was ecstasy as Uncle Frank held my hips and pounded me from behind…inside the staff rest room.I tried my best not to make the sort of noise that would attract ‘intruders’ but thepleasure was becoming too much for me to handle. Uncle Frank went faster and faster, harder and deeper until he couldn’t stop himself from grunting like a rhino humping his mate. I felt my heart almost explode at the joy that this feeling broughtme. My knees weakened, my cum gushed from my pussy and made it even easier from Uncle Frank to pound me harder. I didn’t want this to end. I wanted to straddle him right here in the restroom if I could.Uncle Frank’s speed increased as he pounded me furiously until I let out a small shout, and then his seed shot right inside me until I felt it in my womb. I would gladly have his baby if he wanted me to. I let him thrust his dick slowly until his climax passed, then I reached for the roll of tissuepaper and gave it to him. He cleaned up the cum that had dripped and flowed down my thighs and made sure I was dry before cleaning himself up and zipping up. I wore my soiled panties and rearranged my skirt till it looked like nothing had happened. Then I helped him with his glasses and tucked his shirt back in till he again looked the smart Uncle Frank all the girls in the school admired. I smiled at him even if he didn’t smile back, obviously ashamed after his orgasm and the fact that he cummed inside me, then I gave him a kiss on his lips and stealthily managed to walk back to the class without being spotted.I was all smiles when Uncle Frank came into the class for his subject, 12 minutes late. He tried his best not to look at me, even when I raised my hand to answer his questions he hesitated before pointing at me to answer. I knew he was just being shy about what had happened and I knew he would get over it soon…maybe after our next session. I smiled at that thought, and anticipated it.  I was so happy for the rest of that day. Finally, I had gotten my heart’s desire. My sweet Uncle Frank.

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Revealed: What Jonathan, Babangida Discussed Sat In Minna

Former military president Ibrahim Babangida made no commitment on the 2015 presidential poll to President Goodluck Jonathan at a meeting in Minna on Saturday, The Nation has learnt.

Babangida only raised issues on how to keep the nation united during and after the general elections – contrary to the widespread insinuation that he endorsed Jonathan’s bid for another term.

After the visit, Jonathan has started reaching out to key emirs and leaders of the North to back his re-election bid.

He may soon visit these leaders as part of his action plan to reduce the influence of the All Progressives Congress (APC) presidential candidate, Gen. Muhammadu Buhari.

The details of the meeting between Jonathan and Gen. Babangida were revealed in Abuja by one of the key aides of the former military leader.

The talks between the two leaders in Minna created ripples in the North, with many highly-placed Northerners bombarding Gen. Babangida with calls on what actually transpired.

The aide, who was at Gen. Babangida’s Hilltop mansion when Jonathan visited, said the talks had nothing to do with the general elections.

The source said: “It is true that the President visited Babangida at his Minna Hilltop mansion but the nature of his message was based purely on unity of the country and not about 2015 presidential election.

“As a former president who fought for the unity of the country, he was of the view that the President needs support as President and not as presidential candidate per se.

“It is his view that the country needs to be united as one before we can begin to talk about election. Only a united Nigeria can guarantee credible election.”

The aide, who requested anonymity, said, “What IBB said should be viewed within the context of the larger Nigeria interest and not that of any parochial interest that is likely to unsettle the system.

“Those of them who fought in the civil war to keep the country one understand the dynamics and challenges facing us now in the face of grave insecurity and poor economic realities,” he said.

Besides, said the aide, those criticising Gen. Babangida should take it easy as he belongs to the PDP “even as a nominal member.

“As a leader and former president who was privileged to preside over the affairs of the country and who also fought in the civil war, he will continue to speak the language of unification than that of division,” he said.

Gen. Babangida’s view, according to the aide is that as a President who is facing crises, Jonathan deserves the support of all to keep the country together, irrespective of all the manifest imperfections.

Jonathan is said to have started reaching out to top Emirs and leaders in the North to checkmate Gen. Buhari’s influence.

A source spoke of the battle between Jonathan and Gen. Buhari has shifting to the North, adding that he has been consulting some prominent Emirs and leaders on why he should be given second term in office.

“The President, Vice-President Namadi Sambo, PDP governors and leaders will be embarking on shuttles to some of these key Northern leaders for support.

“They are desperate to take the battle to Buhari’s stronghold but no one can say whether the President and the PDP can go far or not,” said the source.

Another source added: “Jonathan’s game plan is to split the North.

“This explains why Northern leaders were concerned about the President’s renewed interest in the North after he failed the region in many promises he made in 2011.”

culled from the Nation

Pastor's Daughter (+18)

After that first episode with Chioma,we started fucking all around the house like newly weds. Every moment we were alone, we would be in each other’s arms, either totally nude with me thrusting hard and fast into her or partly clothed while she sat onmy dick and rode me joyfully.Sometimes she would be in the kitchen preparing dinner and I’d sneak in behind her and grab her ass. She would gasp and tell me to stop the act seeing that my parents were in the sitting room watching the 7o’clock news. I didn’t care, I just wanted to have more orgasms. And since I couldn’t go out and ask any other girl for it, I wanted to exploit my one and only source till it dried up like a well that had run out of water.Well, the well didn’t dry up, the blady thing moved outta town.We had been at our hide-and-smash game for a little more than 2 months when she suddenly became cold towards me. Every time I tried to initiate sex, she would refuse. She started locking her door before she slept so I couldn’t sneak into her room anymore. Once while she was bathing and I walked naked into the bathroom with the full glory of my erection in view, feeling like a walking Greek sculpture, she screamed at me and told me to leave.Even threatened to say to my folks that I tried to rape her if I refused to leave. My very last attempt was when I tried to do the “kitchen sneak” on her. I had tiptoed to whereshe stood busy with what she was doing and slid my hand beneath her skirt, reaching for her crotch with my fingers and trying to slid a finger into her when she’d turned around quickly, brandishing the knife she’d been chopping carrots with, intending to cut my head off. I’d quickly dodged and the knife had slightly cut me just at the side of my face. I stepped back with fear as shepointed the knife at me with a scowl on her face to show she had meant it.I was angry, but at the same time, didn’t want to do anything that wouldattract my parent’s attention towards Chioma and I. After that incident, I never attempted to touch her again. It wasn’t until a few days later when I came back from School to hear my Mom screaming at the top of her voice at Chioma. I later eavesdropped on the conversation, I realized that she had caught Chioma vomiting into the toilet at the early hours of the morning. From what I’d watched from numerous nollywood movies at the time, I realized then that Chioma was pregnant.At first, the news hit me with such dreadfulness that I just went into my room and sat on my bed, wishing that all the events of the past few weeks never happened. That first orgasm, the many after it, all the sexcapades we had enjoyed. The slamming and the thrusting, the damn porn CDs Angela had given to me. I just wanted to undo everything. If Chioma was pregnant,then the seed within her was surely planted by me. It never occurred to me that someone like Chioma could beletting other dicks that were not mine to penetrate her coochie.In my childish mind back then, she was mine alone. Only I had access to that sweetness between her legs, I had thought.I had believed she was too humble andtoo obedient to my Mom to actually befucking other guys while she stayed with us but it became clear to me, when she mentioned the name of two guys she’d slept with under much lashing of whip by my mother. She never mentioned mine, and I just kept my mouth shut while she was being forced to spill the whole truth.At the end of it all, she had to leave. My mom told my dad that she was never getting another maid, which meant my doing of house chores returned. This time, I didn’t complain. I obeyed my mother’s everycommand, just like the bible said I should. Like I was trying to please God so he wouldn’t reveal the grave secret of my sinful acts with the nowdeparted Chioma. I think that was the reason.With Chioma gone, I had returned back to where I was, the miserable loner who couldn’t have a girlfriend. The boys in my class still told stories of their sexual deeds. I had one to tell as well and felt that I should, butI kept my mouth shut and just listened but the more I listened, and thoughts of Chioma came to me, my mind just wasn’t at rest. I had a boner every time I saw a lady that appealed to my sexual senses. I bought a porn CD each week, after watching it and jerking off to it, I would destroy it. My libido had becomesomething else. And every time I laid eyes on a pretty lady, sexual thoughts would get in my head that very moment. I was beginning to wonder if something was wrong with me.In Church the next Sunday, the pastor preached on sexual immortality and how to overcome it. Ilistened with much rapt attention and hoped to overcome the constant urges that I had to sleep with any lady I set my eyes upon. If I hadn’t been such a shy guy who couldn’t even have a decent conversation with ladies, talk less of goading theminto having sex with me, I wonder how many I would have slept with at such a “tender” age. At the end of the Pastor’s sermon, I felt renewed and assured that I could resist the desires of the flesh.Well, that thought was held strongly to heart by me until a few minutes later when I saw somebody I hadn’t seen in a while. Victoria, the Pastor’s third daughter, she had justreturned from her boarding school located in a far away state for the holiday. I hadn’t seen her in seven years, the last time I saw her, she had liked me so much that she had kept asking me to marry her.We’d been kids back then, and every time it got to play acting as “mommy and daddy” we were always together.We’d create a small room with benches and use sheets to make a door, both creep into our “bedroom” and do some things meant for adults only. All in the name of acting but it didn’t end there, whenever we were alone, she would reach for my member which was quite bigger than it should be at the time and squeeze it. I had no idea what she was doing but she told me she’d seen people do it. I didn’t care much for sexual matters at that age and time.On seeing her at the church that Sunday, I wondered if she still had such feelings for me. I would find outlater, when the daughter of the Pastor came visiting, all by herself.My parents were home when she came and I were in the kitchen, still trying to atone to God for my misdeeds with Chioma. I was surprised when I saw her and wondered the kind of courage she hadto come to our house on her own. My mom didn’t see anything wrong in it though. We caught up on old times while she sat there in the sitting room sipping the juice I’d offered her. Suddenly she asked that we go to my room, I saw a glint in her eyes which suggested that what I’d been thinking must have been true. I was worried about taking her to my room with my parents around, but I did as she asked. Vickie jumped on my bed the moment she entered my room andimmediately threw this question at me…“So tell me about your girlfriend” Sheinquired“Huh?” was what I could reply.“I said you should tell me about your girlfriend or you want to lie that you don’t have one?” She addedI was surprised at how she brazenly asked me such a question, and stammered when I replied that I really did not have a girlfriend. She still didn’t believe me.“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked in return.“I stay in a boarding school, Federal Government Girls College. There are no guys there so I can’t have a boyfriend. You attend a day school, with boys and girls and you have your own room. You want to tell me you haven’t been sneaking her inside here?” she asked with a smirk.I swallowed when I remembered Chioma. “No, I haven’t. I can’t sneaka girl here when my parents are around.”“But your parents don’t know I’m in your room, do they?” she still had that smug look on her face when she asked this.“No, they don’t but they know who you are and so it’s not a big deal. You’re the pastor’s daughter and my very good friend”“So that’s what I am to you abi, Joe? The pastor’s daughter, very good friend”I frowned and observed her for a minute, She was sitting at the edge of the bed now with both hands on her side. Legs closed together, in a black flail skirt. She was wearing a body-hugging blouse, and I noticed her boobs had grown quite big. I saw the look on her face again, like she was expecting me to do something. I just sat on my plastic chair across her and thought for a while before answering her last question.“But are you not the pastor’s daughter and my very good friend anymore?” I asked slowlyShe looked at me and sighed deeply. I just continued observing her, wondering where the conversation was leading. Out of nowhere she asked me a mind-blowing question…“Are you a virgin?”My eyes widened and my lips parted wondering what the heck was going on“Why are you asking” I replied“Tell me jorr” She repliedI observed her for a bit. “No, I’m not”“Wow, cool. Tell me about it” she said asked excitedly.Even if she had a gun to my head, there was no way I was telling her about my first time with Chioma. She pleaded and pleaded, but I refused. It was my turn to ask her if she was a virgin, she told me she wasn’t, and I was surprised and not surprised at the same time. I had suspected she wasn’t, but the fact remained that she attended an all-girls boarding school. I didn’t bother asking her to tell me about it though, we just sat there in total silence and awkwardness for a few seconds.Right then, I heard the voice of “Evil Joe” for the very first time…“Do you know you’re an idiot? How can you be so stupid? Look at a lady that used to kiss you and squeeze your dick seven years ago now grown up and swollen in the right areas asking you about your girlfriend and if you’re a virgin and you’re pretending like you don’t know what she came here for. Nigga you better behave yourself now and do what you’re supposed to before I…”I didn’t allow Evil Joe to finish beforestanding up and walking to where Vickie sat on the bed, and sitting beside her. I put my arm around her slender waist and spoke with my softest voice and came up with my best sentence at that moment.“I missed you, Vickie. Ever since you left, I always thought about you and wished that I would see you again. Maybe I don’t have a girlfriend because I’ve been waiting for you.” with that last sentence, she turned to look at me, and I saw desire in her eyes.I slowly brought my lips to hers and kissed her while I was there trying to be as gentle as ever, Vickie grabbed me and we both fell on the bed. Her hands were all over me, dragging at my t-shirt and reaching for my bare body. She moaned with each kiss, her sexual voice filling my ears and fueling my desire. She reached for my crotch and squeezed my enlarged cock. I found her boobs and squeezed them through her bra.I fondled her hard nipples just as shesqueezed my cock. The whole thing was heated up, like we wanted to each tear each others clothes away and do it totally nude, but it kept occurring to me that my parents were at home, and I didn’t want to get caught fucking the Pastor’s daughter on a Sunday evening. A plancame to my head…

By Deolu Bubble

$30bn not missing, FG replies Oshiomhole

The Federal Government has described as untrue the allegation made by the Governor of Edo State, Adams Oshiomhole, that the sum of $30bn (N5.04trn) was missing from the Excess Crude Account.

The Minister of Finance, Dr. Ngozi Okonjo-Iweala, said in a statement issued on Saturday by her Special Adviser on Communications, Mr. Paul Nwabuikwu, that the allegation was “shocking.”

Oshiomhole had on Thursday accused the Federal Government of failing to account for about $30bn that accrued to the ECA in the last three years.

The governor had said Nigeria’s budgets for the past three years had been based on an oil benchmark of $77 and $79, while the average price of the country’s crude had been $108 per barrel.

This, according to the governor, gives an average surplus of $30 per barrel.

“Ideally, we ought to be saving $36 per barrel on the 2.3 million barrel a day over the past three years and if you look at these numbers, you will find that what we have in our excess crude oil account should be over $30bn but as we speak, we have barely $3bn in our excess crude account.

“Over the past 18 months, we have not shared the excess crude account and yet the account is empty. Sometimes, we are told they have taken money from it to fund subsidies, including subsidy on kerosene,” he said.

But Okonjo-Iweala described the allegation as “totally untrue.” saying, “the comments reflect once again, the unfortunate tendency of some political players to politicise the management of the economy on the basis of half-truths and sundry distortions.”

The statement read in part, “The widely published comment by Governor Adams Oshiomhole alleging that $30bn is missing from the Excess Crude Account is shocking and totally untrue.

“This is not good for the country. There should be a limit to negative politics, even during an election season such as this.

“Governor Oshiomhole’s sweeping comments give the impression that the Federal Government sits alone in secret and doles out whatever it wishes to the states from the Federation Account.

“But anyone who is familiar with the Federation Accounts Allocation Committee process knows that this is simply not true. The meetings are held every month and commissioners of finance and other officials represent their states and agreements are reached on issues, including the sharing of proceeds from the Account.”

The minister wondered why the government of Edo State did not table the allegation before the FAAC committee for investigation before “going public with a sweeping, political allegation based on casual, back of the envelop calculations.”

Okonjo-Iweala stated that the Governor of River State, Rotimi Amaechi, made a similar allegation in November 2013 when he raised the alarm that $5bn was missing from the same account.

The statement added that the ministry subsequently showed, with facts, that not only was the money not missing, the Rivers State Government got N257.6bn from the account between January and October 2013.

Oshiomhole’s allegation, Okonjo-Iweala added, “seems to be cut from a similar political fabric.”

“Governor Oshiomhole correctly observed that the economy would be in better shape today if we had saved more for the rainy day. But he failed to recall that the Federal Government’s strong advocacy for a low budget benchmark and greater savings in the ECA articulated by the Coordinating Minister was repulsed by some governors.

“There is no doubt that oil theft is a challenge but this too would have helped. We do not share Governor Oshiomhole’s overly bleak view of the country’s economic prospects,” the statement added.

The ministry added that while the challenges were great and could not be wished away, an international rating agency, Moody, and the International Monetary Fund had confirmed that the economy was resilient despite the oil price crash.

Assassins killed Akure doctor, set body ablaze — Family

The family of Dr. David Akintayo Oguntuase, Head of Paediatrics at the Federal Medical Centre, Owo, who was found dead on his clinic in Akure, Ondo State, after it was razed by fire in the eve of Christmas, has said the medical practitioner was murdered.

The Universal Medical Clinic owned by Oguntuase was in flames when residents were in festive mood and by the time the bellows of fire and smoke died down, Dr. Oguntuase was found dead.

While the police in Ondo are still examining the different theories to unravelling the cause of the fire, the deceased’s family has concluded that the medical practitioner was killed by assassins and burnt to give a semblance of a fire accident.

The older brother of the deceased, Ben Oguntuase, in a statement made available to our correspondent on Friday, said, a thorough examination of the debris of the hospital and the site of the incident revealed trails left behind by the murderers and how they accomplished the dastardly act.

“They shot him in the main clinic area and carried his body to the room in the back area where they left him face down. Not done, they severed his hands and legs before proceeding to douse the body with petrol.

“The rest of the building on the inside was sprinkled with petrol before it was all set ablaze. It inferno made the building implode as the roof caved in,” the senior Oguntuase said.

He noted that the fire did not affect other surrounding buildings, suggesting that the killing was professionally plotted and executed.

Explaining the premise on which his theory was based, Oguntuase said the walls of the clinic were stained with blood showing that his brother was attacked and dragged to the place where he was eventually burnt.

He also explained that the walls of the fence showed marks of the feet of the assailants as they climbed to escape through the fence, and that the keg with which they brought petrol was left behind at their exit point.

“This case has gone beyond mere speculation into the realm of reality as to where the police should focus their searchlight to unearth the criminals and their sponsor,” he said.

Oguntuase also rejected the theories of suicide or fire accident caused by a gas explosion, saying the doctor’s body was dismembered before it was set ablaze. He added that there was enough evidence at the crime scene to assist the investigation of the police.

He said the family called on the police to investigate the matter.

The Police Public Relations Officer in the state, Mr. Wole Ogodo, said although the command had yet to get a full briefing on the development, the family would be required to come up with substantial evidences supporting their position.

“The family will come up with the evidences they have and we can assure you that we will bring the fellow involved to book. Once we get the necessary information, we will not hesitate to do our part,” Ogodo said.

Jonathan’s government not responsible —Osinbajo

The Vice Presidential candidate of the All Progressives Congress, Prof Yemi Osinbajo, has said poor management of resources rather than the lack of resources has been the bane of nation’s economy.

Proper management, according to Osinbajo, has been dodging the country for a while.

“The problem is management of resources. If we plug the loopholes, you’ll see the resources being pooled together.”

Osinbajo said this on Saturday at a parley with journalists at his campaign office in Victoria Island, Lagos.

He said insecurity would be the first thing his government would tackle as it affected every Nigerian irrespective of ethnic group, class or creed.

“Security is the first duty of any government; you cannot fight a war where leadership is uncertain; where leadership is not sure of itself and its responsibilities.

“The type of leadership we need to successfully fight a war is lacking. The commander-in-chief has responsibility for everything. You can’t continue to say your enemies did this or that. You’ve got to take responsibility and that is what is lacking in the current dispensation.

“The people I talked to in my bus trips, both men and women asked, ‘What are you doing about the Chibok girls?’ I was surprised that people here in Lagos could be that concerned. It shows everyone is concerned. My take is that as the president, you should visit these places, talk to them and let them see that you are doing something. And one of the things to be done is equipping the military.”

Osinbajo added that corruption had become the norm in Nigeria, especially in the civil service.

“We have reached a point where we need to draw a line because this country can’t continue like this. A few days ago, we heard that some billions were missing from the oil fund. You and I know that all this is so because there are no consequences. What is required is an administration where people believe that the number one man will not tolerate corruption. That is the first step.”

The stabilisation contract is another drain pipe. Billons of dollars are being lost every day. But if these loopholes are plugged, we can get something done. When oil was sold for 110 dollars everybody was saving; why didn’t we save?” He said.