Alice Tupa's mom

Shanique had been right in thinking that Alice Tupa's hate group-leading mom would come. What she hadn't thought of was just how quickly she would come. As she had thought the woman she had been in a screaming match with the old bitch while she was still at home. As it would turn out, that was incorrect, and she was, in fact, in the car screaming at her while driving. She came close to causing a few accidents as she came flying down the highway.

So not the safest driver ever on top of being a leader in a hate group. You could just tell that Alice was a bundle of fun. She had been very fun once, though, and that was when she had been caught planning some bombing of a random police station that was majority white, of course. The only reason she got away with it was the undercover cops that had infiltrated their group did not do well on the stand. So instead of doing life in prison, she and her buddies walked away scot-free.

So yes, Alice was not a good person, though she would be the last person to ask, as she thought she was making a difference in the Black community. Which was bullshit, as all she did was help her fellow Black militia members effectively get off for their crimes. Though there had been rumors she had been sleeping with the female members while married to the father of Tupa. So you can add unfaithful lesbian whore to her wonderful qualities as a person.

This was all to set up that Alice was not a very rational person; she was a very emotional one. Which meant the fact her default state was enraged was a rather poor combination. So it wouldn't surprise anyone who knew her that she drove to the QOH studio like a bat out of hell, nearly running over a couple of stoned out Negroes hanging out in the parking lot. Once her car was stopped, she leaped out and began her march up to the front doors of the studio building.

Alice was a short-haired and tall woman with small tits but had a tight ass to make up for her lack of breasts. She was wearing jeans and a panther shirt as she stomped her way through the building muttering to herself. As Alice had found her rage building to the highest it had been in a long time, which was saying something as she was usually angry at the white man, but now she found that rage going to new heights.

As she could barely believe the story when Tupa had told her about how he had gone to demand what he owed from the white man only to have a Black sister stop him at the door and then proceed to nearly break his balls with her high heels on the order of the white man. It was outrageous, but she could see the truth: the white man had **** the poor Black sister to do it. No doubt using the leverage of owning where she works to make her do whatever he wants.

Sisters have mouths to feed and bills to pay. How could she risk all that just to protect Tupa's balls? No, she, Alice the freedom warrior, would free her sister from the white man's control. How exactly Alice was going due that from the scenerio she had constructed in her own mind never came up. As her plan seemed to be winging it, which was a great thing to bet some one else's livelihood on.

Alice had quickly stomped through the building; stopped by no one, as none of the lazy stoner Negroes wanted to deal with an angry Black lady. Well those still sober enough to notice her stomping by them as a few were too high to know where their own heads were. Choco would have, but she was busy distributing and was unaware Alice was even in the building. So Bobby and Shanique got zero warning as Alice came bursting into the room, her face a mask of rage.

"You white pig!" Alice screeched at the top of her lungs as she saw the positions Bobby and Shanique were in and assumed the evil white man was forcing himself on poor Black women once again. She quickly stomped across the room and pulled Shanique off Bobby's lap and pulled Bobby to his feet. Neither of the two of them put up any resistance, as they were too shocked at Alice's sudden entrance to react and were still taking a moment to process that the woman was even in the room.

Alice, seeing the non-response and mistaking it for cowardice, decided to humiliate the white man before her by bringing his cock out. As surely after having **** a beautiful Black woman to grind against his pencil dick, to then have that pencil dick shown, would be humiliating. So following this trail of logic, Akide got on her knees and pulled the white man's pants down, expecting to see a little pecker; instead, she got a pair of pillars that smacked her in the face and actually sent her sprawling to the floor as it had unbalanced her.

Alice lay there on the ground of Bobby's office, breathing heavily as she stared at Bobby's cock and realized all she believed in was a lie. Shanique turned to him. "Told you." Shanique said with a self-satisfied smirk as her plan went off without a hitch. Bobby just stood there and thought about how he got himself into these situations.