Join the other dancers

"Alright, you're already." Mikalia said urgently. "Let's get out there!"

"B... but I..." Felicia stammered as the two took her by the arms and led her to the door. She was **** to explain they had it all wrong, she wasn't the new girl, she was a millionaire CEO!

"Don't worry, the dance routine is super easy!" Eleu reassured as the pulled Felicia along, misinterpreting her obvious distress.

"Yeah, if you get lost, just shake your hips and smile, the white folks love it." Mikala winked.

They pulled Felicia over to a group of dancers. They were all women, all wearing matching coconut bras and grass skirts, and all local. Felicia couldn't help but notice they were all at least six inches taller then her as she was yanked in position with them against her will...