Meeting the Mpungus

7:40am, June 10th, 2045

Sam had been chewing on one chunk of pancake for far too long. He was an anxious person in general and couldn't help but worry if his dad was in some sort of trouble. His fears were soon relieved when his father reentered the room unscathed. Nervousness soon resurfaced when something about him seemed... off.

"Gang, I've got an important announcement to make. We're going to be hosting a couple of refugees who lost their homes to war for a little while."

Before Sam could process what his father said his train of thought was brought to a screeching halt when a fertility goddess followed his dad into the kitchen. His dad was blessed with a height of 6'2 and looked short next to this woman. She wore a beige headscarf and dress that hugged her thin waist and wide, wide hips. Sam couldn't help but stare at the cleavage of the biggest and blackest tits he'd ever seen.

"Greetings Hall family, my name is Lufima Mpungu. I'm looking forward to living with you, and I pray for bright days ahead of us." The woman had a mature voice and spoke with an interesting accent.

Sam almost had a heart attack when the next woman walked in. This one was even taller than the last, her breasts and hips weren't as **** as Lufima's but they still put most of the girls in town to shame. But what took Sam's breath away was her muscles. She wore a black tank top that put her washboard abs and powerful arms on display. She had short and straight black hair, and Sam broke into a sweat when he noticed her bangs framed dark eyes that were staring straight at him.

"This my daughter, Kimiya, she is a bit quiet but very good natured."

An awkward silence descended upon the kitchen as the Halls and the Mpungus stared at each other. In the end it was Betty who broke the silence.

"You have pancakes where you're from?"