She thought you’d be bored with your own cooking”.My heart jumped like a lover does at the sight of his girlfriend standing nude. But my mind alwa...s got confused as to whether she had the same intentions or was she being nice.I was waiting for an opportunity to see my boss’s wife again and try my luck. But I hardly got any until one weekend. It was raining heavily and my boss and I chose to gulp a few beers down our throats.We went to a nice bar and lost the count of the beers we had. He. He was hypnotizing me. It wasn't until the professor walked by when we broke our gaze. "Do you too need any help with anything?" he asked nicely. Damn he looked so much better up close and personal. Trying to recollect my thoughts again, I finally say, "No... I think... we got it." Jamal smiles. at the teacher and says, "Im about to get it. Thanks to Tyler." Damn now he's hitting in front of the professor! "That's right, your Tyler James. I was told you would be taking my class." The professor. He was responsible for home management, and was his duty, at his level, to vet and employ suitable candidates for positions of senior management. Not a task he enjoyed, purely because of the system adopted by the Canadian owners. What was wrong with the old fashioned way of just interviewing candidates....he did not know. The company structure, at this level, demanded a different approach. Much to his annoyance. The plan, was that they grouped all the candidates into teams of three, with one. Problem was, not only had the youngest wife put the idea out there, but the fact that my mother fucked a foreigner was enough to garner great punishment. And being the strongest of our people, the chief administered the punishment, whipping her repeatedly until she was a mass of bruises and welts."Tears flow across her cheeks as Chiklet sniffles. Somehow she continues. "I saw her. I saw her being whipped nearly to death." Nick hugs her to him. "I was brought there to represent the worst of her.