Yes

Bobby was finding himself in a rather strange position of feeling both disappointed and suspicious with a tad bit of hope thrown into the mix just so he would have a wide range of emotions. As he knew he had to send Shanique and whoever this sexy lady was on his lap out. As he did have actual work to be done, as he had a surprising amount of paperwork for a record company that was making no money.

Which meant he basically had a lot of warehouse work forms to look through so he could always have the worthless records the DJs put out in the cheapest one possible. He also had to go through the inventory and tax sheets to try and claim as many tax write-offs as he could so that this record company wouldn't drain his finances as much. So going from hot ebony Negroes on his lap to boring paperwork was where the disappointment came from.

The suspicion was more from the past than the present, as while the last couple of days had been wonderful, as they had been confusing, it didn't change the past. Which was that some women eager to now jump on his dick were the same women the last couple of months ridiculing him at every turn. So the more cynical businessman that was in him was wondering if they had some angle they were playing that he just wasn't seeing.

Though he did also feel hopeful as things did feel like they were starting to turn around, and having just two workers trying to do their jobs for him was far better than the none he had before. Hell, he was making so much progress he apparently had random women throwing themselves at him. Bobby thought while looking at the woman on top of him, whose name he still didn't know. Bobby shook his head and got his mind on task.

"Alright, it's time to get back to work. So, Shanique, I need you back at your desk." Bobby said in a commanding tone, to which Shanique just nodded submissively. Bobby then focused on the lady still on top of his lap. "It has been nice, you rather sexy minx, but I believe it's time to go back to wherever you came from." Bobby said in a gentle but firm tone, trying to gently tell the lady to get lost, only to be surprised by what Shanique said next.

"Actually, sir, this is one of the women I told you about earlier. Whose reputation and job hurt the studio by proxy, and showing her new attitude towards you would go a ways in undoing some of that damage." Shanique said calmly but rather quickly as she told Bobby of the identity of the woman currently on his lap with his dick against her ass. The woman in question, seeing his confusion, clarified who exactly she was.

"Hey, white man. I'm Alice Tupa's mom and one of the chapter leaders of the Black Panthers." Alice said as she began to grind her big fat ass against Bobby's cock that hadn't been put away. "I'm also your negro now, white man. Just say the word, white man, and this Black gear will do whatever the machine says." Alice said with a lustful, eager smile on her face, showing she was eager to prove that she wasn't lying with her promise to Bobby or the white man as she called him.

Bobby was a bit taken aback by that admission. As it turns out, not only had he been fucking one of his employee's mothers, but she seemed eager to do it again. As well as any other depraved act they could come up with. Bobby thought a moment, remembering Shanique talking to him about a plan before Alice charged into his office. Which was that the woman before him would help with their image and therefore boost sales.

So Bobby figured it was time to discuss the plan with Alice, but first he had to send out Shanique to watch his office door from her desk and make sure they weren't disturbed. "While then, Alice, if I may call you that, we have some things to discuss." Bobby said first, to which Alice nodded, causing her small tits to jiggle. "Now, Shanique, I trust you to make sure we aren't disturbed." Bobby said politely to Shanique, who nodded her head firmly, a determined look on her face, as she quickly got dressed and left Bobby's office.

With Shanique out of the room and the two now alone. Alice started to grind her ass more firmly up and down, effectively jerking Bobby off with her fat ass cheeks. Bobby did his best to ignore it and try to talk to Alice. "So, Alice, how do you feel about helping your son and the QOH record studio improve their situation?" Bobby asked a rather interested Alice, who continued to grind away at his cock with her fat ass.