"Mom I cannot work with them if that is what their boss now expects of them," Temisa stated to her mother as she stood up from the couch. She had earlier been seated with her mother when Felicia departed with the car key and proceeded to empty the boot. "I understand you, Temisa, but know that your father went through a lot to get your application sent to their boss. And it will be very disrespectful to your father if, when their new boss approves of you, you do not return to them. Remember, your results aren't even the best, and they still want you to work with them." Mrs. Bianca spoke. "But mother.." Temisa is speechless as she looks at her mother, a lovely, big black woman. "Think about it, Temisa, and go easy on yourself. You're fortunate that your father is doing everything he can to help you rise to the top of your class. As he told me personally, the CEO's father wants you to be connected with his son, and the only way you can do so is to get closer to him and form a bond wit

Felicia seems unconcerned about anyone entering her room as she enters her bathroom and takes a bath, spraying water on her beautiful blonde hair before deciding to take a fast shower. Felicia cleanses her body and her large breasts while taking a brief bath. She turns on the shower again to rinse off the soapy water from her body as she bathes. When Felicia exits the washroom, she is surprised to see Martin standing beside her bed, dressed in a singlet and blue shorts. Felicia nearly shouted, and Martin knew what to do, rushing to her and covering her mouth with his palms to quiet her down. "Shush!" Martin hushed Felicia up, holding her close to his chest, and Felicia shook her head, begging him to let go of her mouth because she was afraid of what he wanted from her and it was already late. Martin finally let go of Felicia's mouth and backed away, and Felicia hastily pulled up her towel firmly as it nearly loosened, revealing her terrified, naked body. "What are you doing

"What is it?" Anita inquired as she stretched on the sofa and relaxed back, placing her head on the arm and lying on top of it. And Temisa said, "Nothing serious. Since you don't want to tell me about it, I suppose it's family issues." "Yes, you guessed correctly. It's not that I don't want to tell you about it, but I was also surprised to get the news. My father received a suspension from his bank today, and they claim that some missing currency was discovered on his records, which I know to be false." Anita said. "What!" Temisa let out an unbelievable gasp. "You mean he lost his job?" Temisa asked. "No. Not yet. They just suspended him and stated, "If they are unable to trace back the missing funds, his license to work with them or any other bank will be revoked, and he will be charged with fraud." Anita responded. "What! I can't believe what's occurring in your family." How will you guys handle this now?" Temisa asked, concerned. "I do not know yet. That is why I am seeking a

"Hello, Temisa." Why did you call me this morning?" Anita asked Temisa, pushing her legs closer together. "How are you this morning? Didn't you check the time, or are you just waking up this afternoon?" Temisa Inquired. "No, I am in my room, though I am copying down something," Anita replied. "What is that?" You don't sound cheerful. Tell me what the problem is." Temisa asked again. "Nothing serious, just that my father finally apologizes to me today for all those humiliating years," Anita remarked. "What! You're not joking about this, right?" Temisa asked. "No, why would I lie to you? I'm sober right now, and he just left my room. Although I told my mom and the rest of them this morning that I had finally gotten a job, they were all overjoyed." Anita said. "Why wouldn't they be happy?" "At least the family has a new savior." Temisa whined. "Temisa!." Anita slowly called her name. "What! Or did I lie? Anyway, you know I don't complain to you about my family, which makes you th

Anita grins and turns to face her mother after looking in the mirror once again, as she adores the brown design color of the enormous loose gown that Temisa purchased for her, which actually fits her length but is a little loose. "Where are you wearing this too?" Mrs. Tonia queried, her face pinched with displeasure. "Work, mom." Didn't you hear what my father said this morning? Anyway, the corporation required that all female employees, both old and new, wear bigger clothing, which is exactly what I'm doing. "Testing the clothes," Anita said, smiling. "I've never heard of oversized garments. Are you certain, or are you lying to me so that no man will ask you out?" Mrs. Tonia asked a question, and Anita broke into laughter. "Mom!" Anita responds, laughing uncontrollably. "Why should I dress shabbily because I don't want a guy to invite me out? Seriously, mom, that is the new CEO's order, according to what I heard and saw on their company's social media page." "It's a lie; I don't