Mom explains

"Excuse us for a moment, Mr. Mkembe." Your mother offered the black man a smile that you recognized right away as fake. She pulls you around the corner. "I cannot believe he's really here! Julia, listen to me because this serious. That African has some quarrel with your father, and I do not think he is a nice man."

You find yourself gasping. "Oh my god, him?" you exclaim loudly. "Daddy wants me to get fucked by Mr. Mkembe?"

Your mother had started to shush you, but stopped and just stared at you. "Wait, what did you say?"