JOB SECURITY.

JOB SECURITY.

 

The bearer of bad news had dropped the bombshell. The women murmured amongst themselves “Sacked, after many years of working here.” Agatha said looking downcast. “Na so I hear.” The harbinger of the sad news said “I would have said you people should talk to Aunty, but she is still mourning her father.”…the women agreed, ever since, they have been under the mercy of Chief Anthony. The women discussed amongst themselves. They all seemed to accept their fate – unemployment after many years of service in the mansion.

 

Meanwhile Chief Anthony, sitting in the study went through the list of staff and their salaries, and also the roles each staff was undertaking. The harbinger of bad news, rushed to where he had left the women and relayed the new information to them “for some reason he marked some of your names.”… “Whose names did he mark?” the women inquired “and even much more importantly, why?” Agatha asked. But the man sighed, realizing he had said more than he should have “You…will find out.” He said to Agatha, hinting that her name had been marked.

 

When the women returned home, they intimated their men about what was going on. The responses ranged from supportive, to accusative and finally, indifference. The supportive husbands accompanied their wife’s to plead their case, the accusative husbands begged Chief Anthony to forgive their wives for any offence they may have committed, while the indifferent didn’t care to do anything. Everyone knew that the Chief was only being respectful and diplomatic in giving them an audience – what was it that could break through, to him, that was the mystery.

 

Agatha’s husband couldn’t be bothered to follow his wife, to plead her case, leaving her to do it all by herself. Chief Anthony laughed. Agatha always made him laugh with her antics. “Well, since you are here, please can you help me prepare indomie and bring it to my room, thanks.” The Chief said as the discussion ended, and he left for his room. Moments later, there was a knock on the door and the Chief ushered Agatha in.

 

Agatha was a matured married mother of four, about 5’2 feet in height light-dark in complexion, she was not facially beautiful but having plump buttocks that looked like two basket-balls were glued to her behind…they gyrated when she walked.

And as she dropped the tray on the table, Agatha felt a pair of hands wrap around her waist and the feeling of an erect cvck pressing against her buttocks.

 

Agatha laughed awkwardly.

 

She was the first to realize the truth of what needed to be done to secure her job.

 

He turned her around “why are you always laughing?” he asked her as he tried to kiss her lips, and she moved her face away. What was she doing, Agatha wondered, her job was at stake and her husband couldn’t even be bothered even though it was this same job that kept the family afloat – she stopped dodging and shared a passionate kiss with the Chief, even as he held her by her wide hips.

“Oh.” She moaned as they smooched and moved towards the bed.

 

His cock rubbed against the pussy lips as the woman laid underneath the man. Before its head penetrated the wet orifice. The man slid his hardness into her wetness as she parted his thighs for him, while he pounded her pussy furiously.

 

They tried the doggie style but Agatha was uneasy about being fvcked like a dog but then she was moaning with pleasure, as her buttocks bounced off of her employer as his cvck went much deeper into her. Burying her head in a pillow, she felt the man’s hands on her waist even as her buttocks bounced off of his body, as his rooster rammed in, even deeper.

 

Chief Anthony groaned as his cum came pouring out of his hard cock, onto the walls of Agatha’s wet pussy. The man pulled out his mucus-covered cvck, realizing that he was still hard, he lays Agatha on her back and goes back in, missionary style and ejaculates the remaining cvm.

 

Moments later, after washing up…

 

They pair lie on the bed, enjoying the moment when Agatha drops a bombshell.

 

“Your father-in-law, the one that died…” Agatha said.

 

“Yeah” Chief Anthony replied… “He was sleeping with Rita and Ifeoma…” Agatha said putting her finger in her mouth and raising it up to the sky, swearing to the veracity of her words.

 

Chief Anthony’s eyes widened, this could be information he could use later on.

 

“Me, excluded, he liked them with big, big buttocks…” Agatha continued.

 

“I like yours, I don’t really like big, big buttocks.” The Chief lied. Agatha knew he was lying, so she laughed “yeah right! She replied.

 

“Sha don’t sack me, I have given you sweet pussy to fvck and big, big buttocks to keep you calm and alright.” Agatha said, as she made her way out of the bedroom…Chief Anthony laughed as he shook his head.

 

A month later.

 

A mixture of surprise and murmuring greeted the list of retained staff. The harbinger of sad news couldn’t believe his eyes, he had been sacked also, but “Agatha, Ifeoma and Rita were retained…chai but this man didn’t retain Comfort and Ella...even when I begged him, these women are going to kill me…” Pa James said to himself as he made his escape as he heard Comfort and Ella’s voices.

Agatha sympathized with Comfort and Ella, but the pair were more interested in finding Pa James the harbinger of sad news than being recipients of Agatha’s faux sympathy – it seemed that he had promised to help them secure their jobs in exchange for something.

Ifeoma and Rita were discussing how the Good Lord had favored them, when Agatha passed by and looked at the pair and smiled knowingly “Yesso! Thank the Good Lord that we have used put our assets to good use…” Agatha said, Ifeoma began to come towards Agatha when she continued “I meant our good home training, and great character, please oh I didn’t imply anything oh.”

Rita looked at Ifeoma disappointedly, Ifeoma lashed out at Rita “oh please why are you looking at me that way, you and I have something in common – and you and I know, it is why…”. Rita interrupted Ifeoma mid-sentence “I don’t know how you got retained, but I know mine was divine favour.” And with that Rita stormed off.

Agatha looked at the two women and laughed, and made her way to the parlor.

Not long after, Chief Anthony sneaked into the kitchen where Ifeoma and Rita were having an argument, silencing their bickering with his presence and a proposal to celebrate his forthcoming Birthday while his wife would be in the US, visiting their kids in school.

 

To be continued…

Agatha...Securing the bag.