ARMANDOI had this dream and I woke up trying to figure out where I was but I was so horny. My manhood was already standing and I needed to ejaculate as soon as possible. This is still Michigan's house and she is not here with me. I need her now, she is the only option, otherwise I will feel pain. I left the room and I didn't find the visitors again. The memory of what I saw on the sofa last night made me more horny. I ran up to her room and knocked on her door but there was no response. I had to open it forcefully and I caught her massaging her clit with her fingers. When she saw me, she was shocked. She quickly used her duvet to cover herself. I bolted the door and removed my clothes in her presence. "Michigan, I want you." "Armando, what is wrong with you? Since yesterday you have been like this." "Huh? I can't just help it now." I saw the brightness on her face, she only pretended not to like it but I still had to plead. She beckoned on me to come over to the bed which I ha
MICHIGANWhen he came he was looking worried. "Why the sudden change over Armando?" "I still have human sympathy besides, I can't rejoice over someone's failure." "But he made you lose the one you love." Chris’ countenance changed. "What do you mean? It was my father's plan all these while not that I love Sandra. If not I would have kept her to myself when I found her." "Hmm, well let's get going because there isn't time. You can keep your bag.""No, I will be sleeping over with him." Hmm, I was surprised to hear that from him. We quickly left my place and moved over to Charles' apartment. I met his wife and asked Armando. "You can go inside," she said.We walked into the house and we saw Charles with him. He was staring at Chris when we arrived. Chris asked why he was staring at him and Charles explained to us that he was in shock at what happened. I feel for him but he has to get over the shock. I got a message that there was an emergency meeting with the partnering company.
SANDRAThe football match and the black awareness week were going to take place next week and we couldn't stop talking about it in my house. It has finally become the main topic at home. My mother sings it as a song and I am wondering if she was going to leave her restaurant and travel. I know she might not find the story funny if I decide to ask her. "Mom, you are talking about going with us, what about your restaurant? Will you leave it in the care of your staff or will you close it?" My mother was quiet for a while, "Sandra, I have already thought about it and I have made plans. My staff are not traveling. They can cook and take care of the customers." I was astonished. Is this how she has already prepared for the week? Wow! Then what am I still waiting for? Maybe I will check those on duty for those four days of my absence and I will ask if any of them would like to go. When I got to work, I saw everyone busy, attending to patients and I told my assistant to get me the staff
SANDRAThe next day, I had to take Susan along with me because of her health. Tablets weren't enough as we couldn't sleep last night because of her body temperature. She was also throwing tantrums. When we arrived at my office, I told the laboratory scientist to come and take her blood sample for a test instead of assuming the sickness and giving medication out of assumption. When the test result was out, it was indicated that she had been seriously sick for two weeks. I got two injections and gave them to her, and I gave her a tablet to take immediately which she did. She was already feeling dizzy and I gave her the key to my car so she could go there and sleep. When I was done for the day, we went home but she was already feeling better unlike when we left the house in the morning. My mother was already back and I told them to freshen up because I wouldn't want to stay out late. I rushed to my room, took my bath got a very simple jumpsuit, and wore it. I just applied my facial
SANDRAThe day we were to travel came and from our ticket, it says we are to leave by noon at 12:00 hrs. "Bring out all the traveling bags while we wait for the Uber driver to come and pick us up from here." "Did you call anyone?" Mother asked. "Yes, I ordered a ride last night, so he will be here in ten minutes." "That's fine. Claire, make sure the whole house is locked. The windows and doors." Not long after, the driver arrived and we began to put our box inside the car. I locked the entrance door and put the key in my bag before we left. I didn't forget to tell the gatekeeper to take care of the house. When we arrived at the airport, our boxes were checked before us. I showed them our tickets and they told us that our plane would arrive soon. We sat down and kept our eyes busy as we were waiting for the plane. When it arrived, they made an announcement, I checked my ticket and that was the plane we were waiting for. "It's time, let's go. "What about our box?" Susan asked.
SANDRAWe were still discussing when a very big classy car pulled up in front of us. He got down and began putting our things inside his car. I became skeptical about it. "Sorry, is this a taxi?" I asked and he looked at us and smiled. "Any car can be used for Uber, it's not a must, it has to be the yellow popular taxi we all know." I looked at my mother and she winked at me. When he was done arranging the box, he opened the door for us to enter. We all entered and we felt cold. The air conditioner was on and we began the journey. "Do you need music?" He asked. "No thanks," I answered. We kept looking through the window. The car was very comfortable and big unlike the Uber ride I ordered that almost squeezed out all our intestines from our stomach. The journey was really far. "When are we going to arrive at the guest house? It seems it's very far?" "Well, I guess you are here for the football match and the black awareness night.""Yeah, exactly." "I am taking you to a place t
SANDRAI exhaled deeply at everything that was happening. "I am just feeling so perplexed about this whole thing. Let's move our things inside the room." "Susan and Claire, you girls should take the second room, while I take the first room with Mom" We entered our room and observed the place. "I noticed something," Mother said. "What?" "This house doesn't have a gate." "I think that is the way houses were built here. When we were coming, I noticed that most of the houses don't have gates." "That means there must be a tight security here.""I think so too." We had to freshen up and change our clothes. We came to the living room and met the girls watching the television. "I think we all need to move to the kitchen right now to check what was brought to us.""Exactly," mother said.We moved into the kitchen and observed everything that was brought to us. A lot of different kinds of fruit even the type we haven't seen in Vegas. Different kinds of meals, drinks, and snacks with l
SANDRA"We are all going there. We need to tour around. This is not Vegas." "True." "Hey girls, prepare because we will be touring this morning. We need to get a coat to prevent cold." We had to quickly take our breakfast and go outside the guest house. I flagged down a taxi and told him that he should take us to where we could get a coat because of the cold. "Sure, hop in." "Please you will be bringing us back because we are just visitors." "No problem." We entered the car and he took us to a place. We even passed the New York big market. It was very colorful. When we got to the main place. He volunteered to take us around. We were very excited and we allowed him to direct us. We kept following him behind. We saw what we needed and chose what we wanted and I paid. It was a little bit expensive. That was when I wished that the one whom we were staying in his house would just deliver the coats to us without us buying them. I am already getting used to free things. New York se