MOTHER ADAMA CONFRONTS A HARASSER by Hamlet Mother Adama the Nigerian Warrior Priestess awoke in the morning in her palatial room at the beautiful St Agatha Convent the Headquarters of the Warrior Nuns Eastry in Kent England, ready for yet another fight. She had totally defeated Hussein Asaf in a fight and put an end to the criminal activities of the Asaf family forever. God how she was looking forward to yet another fight as her adrenalin was flowing! She just couldn't wait to get her hands on that bastard Bill who had dared to harass a peaceful lovely Papian family the Papatutu's . She could not sleep that night. She was looking forward to fighting and beating Bill so much! Fighting was the one activity she excelled in. She loved fighting in a Holy War that was part of the Warrior Priestess and Nun War against the combined evils of crime, atheism and humanism. waged by the Christianaist Church and the Warrior Priestesses and Nuns similar to the war against terrorism waged by The Justice Leaugue and the Royal Overseas Judges. To beat a criminal almost to death and to achieve total victory was her idea almost of Heaven.She was addicted to fighting almost like an alcoholic was addicted to drink, only in her case she received the total satisfaction of being totally victorious every time. She had spent the whole afternoon in the Gym and Fitness Centre one of her favourite places in St.Agatha Convent near Eastry in Kent next of course to the Chapel .She went through all the weights and practiced her kick boxing skills., She had developed such a strong mental attitude through prayer that she could last out for 4 hours easily. It was just a question of the right mental and spiritual attitude. To be strong involved enormous mental as well as physical power which is why. She actually believed that her muscles were now as strong as steel and that if she was pricked, she could not bleed! When she got back to her cell in the Convent, she rang Naomi Bill's 's social worker. She asked her to accompany her to the house and to witness the forthcoming fight She said she would be glad to and sincerely believed that physical punishment by the Priestesses was the only solution to someone like Bill as all other kinder methods had failed. She told her that she would collect all her protection payment from Bill's family -they would have to pay to be beaten! She would challenge him to a fight -the first one to win 10 rounds would win which obviously would be her as this fight was a foregone conclusion. Naomi would then take his two children into care and take his wife back to her parents. The family would never see each other ever again, They would certainly never see their father again who would be taken to hospital where he would be a cripple for life and internal injuries as he would be given such a beating. by Mother Adama. As for Bill's house as Naomi told her it was disgusting She would arrange with her to have the whole house burnt down and demolished. There would in fact be no trace of Bill or his family ever again. Mother Adama felt so good that morning as she dressed in her skin-tight black rubber Warrior Priestess cat suit. She then put on her thigh length boots with 6" heels and steel toecaps. She wore her long tight latex gloves and a studded collar. Around her leather belt she put on the cat o' nine tails a leather crop and knuckledusters. She wore an enormous golden cross about her neck. She wore a tight black latex hood She wore as much makeup as possible to look really terrifying. She drove the 60-mile journey to London and collected Naomi on the way. She told her that she would be the witness in the fight and she would call the result after each round. She was quite a small lady-no wonder she could not deal with the likes of Bill; she was totally overwhelmed when she saw Mother Adama a magnificent Warrior Priestess! They drove to Bill's house which was about a mile away in Leytonstone east London. As Mother Adama looked outside she did not think she had ever seen such a filthy place in all her life! The garden was full of rubbish and old furniture that had been just dumped there. The gate was all rusty and falling off the outside had never been painted. She was full of disgust as they approached the door- She could smell the place from the outside. No wonder the neighbours thought that this was the family from Hell! Bill's wife Lil known as Fagash Lil opened the door. She really was a filthy looking slut. Her hair was dirty, she was wearing a dirty tee shirt and jeans and what was worse she was smoking a horrible habit Mother Adama totally disapproved of. The stench from the house when Mother Adama opened the door was even more horrible. The place stank of stale smoke and dogs hit. This place had to be totally demolished! Mother Adama walked straight into the house with Naomi. She knocked the cigarette right out of Lil's s mouth and told her never to smoke again in her presence. . As Mother Adama walked into the house the stench got worse than ever. It was the filthiest place she had ever seen in her life. There was mess everywhere with dirty plates still on the table, dust everywhere and there was even a pile of dogshit on the carpet. This place had literally never been cleaned and was now beyond cleaning-demolition was the only answer to a disgusting mess like this! She then saw Bill for the first time He was as filthy as the place he lived in. He was also the ugliest bastard she had ever seen. She should have wiped him off the face of the earth for being ugly alone. He was about 6.' Shorter than her, balding with an ugly moustache and some of the dirtiest teeth she had ever seen-the only thing she could do with them was to knock them all out! He had a big fat beer gut-it was obvious he never took any exercise. He was wearing a dirty tee-shirt, shorts and filthy old trainers. What was even worse was that his arms were covered in tattoos that looked quite revolting. God she couldn't wait to wipe him off the face of the earth! It was clear that he was absolutely terrified of her dressed as she was totally in black latex and was dreading the fight. Mother Adama walked straight towards him and grabbed him by the neck in her latex gloved hand. Sweat was pouring off his ugly greasy face. 'Right you fat ugly bastard your time is up. You're in for a good beating and after today you'll be a cripple for the rest of your useless life and you'll probably be dead after I've finished with you!' YOUR DAYS OF HARASSMENT ARE OVER!