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Chapter 22
by
frogogre1
So how is Alice handling home with her new ideas on life?
Forcibly like everything else in her life.
Alice had gotten in her car and driven home quickly. Her mind was thinking rapidly on how to carry out her task as best she could. Luckily for her it was mostly PR, which she had a lot of experience with. As a leader within an extremist activist group, she had to use PR to get her out of trouble and get funding on more than one occasion.
So using said experience, she thought on the problem that her white man boss had. Which was his studio's image, as apparently she and her dumbfuck son Tupa had caused some damage with their ranting and threats against the white race. Which the studio needed money from if they wanted to make and keep a decent profit margin.
Luckily they already had a decent way to turn the bad image around. As she's shaking her ass next to Bobby, kicking the white boss of the studio, and enjoying it, it would show very much that she wasn't anti-white anymore. Though there was the problem of Tupa, as she could see his dumb ass fucking things up for her by saying something that would cause people to second-guess the change in direction they were trying to show at the studio.
It never occurred to Alice to ever question the fact that not even an hour ago she was speeding in the opposite direction with the full intention of beating up the boss of the studio for Tupa. Now here she was thinking about how her son was an idiot because he might say something that would cause her new boss/lover to not give her dick. Though as usual Alice never put much thought into her life choices, and so no thought was put into the radical change in priorities.
Eventually, at a much slower speed than when she was on the highway, she returned home. It was a fairly decent-sized home, as it needed to be with all the kids she had. Luckily the dads weren't in the picture, so they weren't taking up space. She quickly went into the house and checked on everyone in the house, making sure everyone was here for the latter announcement.
She checked just the girls' room one by one. The first she checked was her oldest, Sewa. She was wearing some loose clothes and looking at some papers on a desk in a corner of a room. "Dinner will be there soon!" Alice commanded, to which Sewa just nodded, long used to her mother's demanding attitude. "Alright, so she'll be there," Alice thought as she moved on to the next room.
The next daughter was the middle of her daughter, which was Nzin. She was against one of the walls of her room tapping away at some old wooden tribal drum. "Come down for dinner in a bit, got it!" Alice shouted over Nzin's drumming, to which Nzin gave a quick thumbs up. So with the attendance of the second daughter gotten, she moved on to the last daughter.
Her last daughter, Taka, was on her bed writing. "Be there for dinner, Taka, or I will drag you by your hair." Alice said she had to be threatening with Taja, as she lost track of time when she wrote. Taka, hearing her mom's threat, nodded rapidly to show she was listening and would do as she was told. So with that, the daughters were secured, and Tupa would be back at some later point.
So she went to the kitchen and started working on some chicken. Once it was done and ready, the smell of the spices filled the house. The girls, taking that as a signal, stopped what they were doing and came to the dinner table. They all came and sat around the circular dinner table, all taking a seat, leaving one seat empty for Tupa.
Alice figured they would eat first, and then she would tell them how she had joined up with a white man. They ate in silence, simply enjoying the chicken, though a few eyes looked at the empty seat, wondering where Tupa was. Eventually, though, the meal was finished, but before anyone could get up to leave, Alice held up a hand, signaling for them to stop.
"I have an announcement to make," Alice said, her voice eager and excited. This caused her daughters to be a bit antsy, as their mother did not usually give the best announcements, jumping as she did headfirstinto major situations with no thought. "I have joined up with a white man. His name is Bobby Keeks." Alice stated with a very happy smile.
This caused pure shock among the daughters, as this announcement was the same as them being told they had been living in a ball of cheese their whole lives. It made no sense and defied reason. It effectively left them too shocked to speak for a moment.
Though they would. They very much speak out against their mother's choice to have anything to do with a white man. As a result of her parenting, they believed in the whole Black movement thing more than she did. In fact, they based their whole lives around the different Black movements.
The eldest daughter, Sewa, had a foundation dedicated to teaching young Black kids the glory of Blackness. Which took tax money from the state and federal government. Which meant she had to be for Black glory at all times, or she would lose her cushy job as the foundation's CEO. The moment it got out that her mother was with a white man, they would **** her out.
Alice's middle daughter, Nzin, ran a musical program that had supposed African music taught in majority Black schools. In reality Nzin just gave schools random instruments from Africa and called it a day. This worked because the schools had to pay for her program and couldn't call her out without being accused of denying Black people their supposed heritage. Though if it got out her mom was with a whitey, people would say it somehow tainted the instruments and **** her out.
Alice's final daughter, Taka, was a writer of very specific literature. Which were effectively Black Power love fantasies. The generic huge roided-to-the-gills black man shows up, throws people through walls, and gets the hoes. Her readers would drop her like a rock in a lake if it turned out her mom was with a white man.
So as soon as all the daughters were getting over their shock and were about to argue with their mother to save their lives, Tupa showed up. He stumbled in some kind of combination of drunk and high; he puked on the floor and spoke. "Hey Momma, you kick that whitey's ass for me; make sure I get all that green!" Tupa said in a loud, drunken slur.
Tupa and his sisters had no warning of what happened next; as if by magic, a belt appeared in their mother's hand. In the next moment Tupa was panting over his pants down slightly, his ass hanging out. "You will never mock the white man in this house, and especially not my white man." Alice roared as she brought the belt down on Tupa's ass again and again, not stopping till his ass was several shades of purple and red.
The daughter looked on in horror and fear as Tupa had to crawl on his hands and knees to his room, his mother watching with a look of disgust and rage in her eyes. Alice then turned around and looked at her daughters, a smile on her face and a kind look in her eyes. "So would you three like to meet Bobby?" She asked in a very sweet voice. The girls, now thoroughly terrified, rapidly nodded their heads yes.
"Well, wonderful, you all get back to what you were doing while I do the dishes." Alice said, at which her daughters all but fled to their rooms. Alice went to the sink singing a little hum, wondering which daughter her white man would like first. Also, if she should change their names, as they had originally been named as they were to sound more African.
Which just seemed stupid now as her thoughts turned on the subject of her white man's wants. She wondered if he'd like them different,maybe blonde, and give them blue eye contact to really show their new allegiance. "Well, I just got so many questions to ask next time I meet up with my good white man." Alice said before focusing back on the dishes with a happy hum.
