Clara worked in a large office building with what she could only guess is that she had the same amount of co-workers as her much loved neighbours all ...n one building it was silly all those people working in one place then again she'd seen stranger. All that working day she thought about the figure she'd seen, she couldn't put her finger on what she had seen, "Hmm" that's what went through he head all day.Well she continued to think and the days flew by for a week she hadn't seen anything since. C.Mom slowly lifted her nighty and i saw hari going down kissing her milky white thighs, i was getting all wet seeing this, hari moved his face between her mighty thighs and started licking her pussy over her panties, after some time i saw him removing her panties, mom’s pussy was a little hairy but was looking beautiful, and it wasnt first time i was seeing her pussy. i saw it a lot of times while we used to change together.I was still shocked why my mother is allowing this servant to do all. Sir Katha had removed his suit jacket and was seated behind his desk, busy writing something on the paper in front of him. “O’ miss Kamala, I am glad to see you. Please close the door behind you and be seated”. He was showing a big smile as he stood up from behind his desk and looked at Kamala, still standing frozen near the door. “Relax miss Kamala and take a seat. Do not worry, there is nothing wrong you had done nor failed any test”. Prof walked to the door behind her and she heard it being. A white woman married to a black man can’t understand or relate to the evils of racism which plague his everyday life. A white man married to a black woman can’t understand what she goes through as a woman or as a black person. The outsiders can sympathize but they can never empathize. It’s a hard truth and they have to live with it. My uncle Wilson is a Haitian guy who came to the Republic of Canada as a young man and made the most of the opportunities he found. He has an MBA from the.