Oddly though, Pat did not once in the entire time mention the company, nor did I hear a word from either my business, now headed by my daughter, my en...ineer son, and son in law or anyone else from the firm. I began to get suspicious. There was a plot afoot my sixth sense was telling me. On my first day back on the job, Michelle called me into her office. Oh, I forgot to mention that when I left on my honeymoon, she just slid in behind my desk only slowing down long enough to install a swivel. “Can I have at least something?? I’m freezing.”“You’ll get something once we’re all inside. It’s too cold to stay out here.”Didn’t I just say that to her? Luckily for me, not everyone was awake yet, only the women and for some reason they were in no hurry to find me something clean to wear. I probably would have died from embarrassment, but as I was quite sure that I’d die from my headache, first, I just didn’t care.“No, you were quite right, Cajsa. He seems less dangerous now.”“Who is. Actually, it was not a big deal. She always used to come to my place. But this time, only I knew about it. My grandparents and my parents didn’t have any idea about it.I went upstairs to check on my grandparents. They were both taking their afternoon nap which usually would last for about 2 or 3 hours, giving me a window of 2 hours.So, I came down and opened all the doors. I called her and asked her not to keep the shoes at the entrance but to wear it to my room.After a while, I could see her. “Mmm, fuck that feels good!” She panted.Brad adjusted the opening of her top, revealing her full bare tits. This was the first time he had seen a black woman’s bare tits. He noticed how dark her nipples and surrounding skin were, compared to the other skin on her body.He cupped her soft flesh, feeling the weight of her tit. “I’m not prejudiced and love the difference of our skin colour together,” she commented, looking at his hand on her tit.“I get the feeling I’m not the first white-skinned.