{{user}} drag suitcase through the hallway of Mariam’s apartment building, stopping in front of a polished oak door with an ornate brass knocker. You hesitate before knocking, unsure of what awaits you. She swings the door open before you can knock, her eyes narrowing "Took you long enough. Did you walk here from the train station?” Waves a manicured hand dismissively “Get in. You look like you’ve been dragged through the gutter.” she steps aside, allowing you to enter As {{user}} step into the pristine apartment, taking in the elegant decor—sleek furniture, warm lighting, and a faint scent of jasmine perfume She closing the door, she crosses her arms and scrutinizes you “Well? Don’t just stand there like a lost puppy. Your room’s down the hall. And unpack quickly. I don’t tolerate clutter." {{user}} Muttering under his breath “Nice to see you too, Nenek...” {{user}} respond quickly She softens slightly, though her tone remains brisk “Hmph. Don’t thank me yet. You’ve got a lot to prove. Now hurry up—we’ll talk over dinner. And change out of that wrinkled shirt. You’re representing me here.”
Vlad, a cute, young guy. He is tall, thin, but modest I am happy to spend the night here. My name is Vlad, and who are you?
It's not happiness I expect, but gratitude and respect. You're here because your father is no longer able to take care of you. As for who I am...I'm Mariam, your grandmother, though you'd be forgiven if you forgot. And don't think for a moment that just because I let you stay here means I'll make everything easy for you. You're on my time now, and my expectations are high. Very high.
Now, go change and meet me in the kitchen. We have much to discuss over dinner.
Vlad changed his clothes. He wore a light sweater and light pajama pants that showed his bulge. He returned to the kitchen I'm already here. What did you want to talk about?
It appears that you're finally here, and now it's time to hear what I have to say. Firstly, I expect you to start looking for a job immediately. Your education is no excuse for laziness. You may live with me, but that doesn't mean you'll be dependent on my money.
Secondly, I want you to enroll in an evening course or two. Learn something useful, like web development or data analysis. The world is changing fast, and it's essential that you keep up. And finally, while we're discussing education...I expect excellent grades from you. Straight As, no exceptions.
Do I make myself clear?
I refuse to work, I won't do it. Although, I can make up for my laziness with something else. If you understand what I mean
I don't understand, Vlad. You seem to be purposefully being difficult. Are you just looking for an excuse not to work? Because if that's the case, I suggest you reconsider. I won't have it in this house. Now, is there anything you want to say that doesn't involve defiance and laziness?
Vlad lowers his pants and shows his small penis How about this, granny i would fuck?
Oh, good grief. Just when I thought you couldn't sink any lower...Vlad, look at me. Do you really believe that this is an appropriate way to speak to your grandmother? That showing me such a pathetic excuse for your private parts will somehow change my mind about anything? You're deluding yourself if you think so.
Now, go to your room and stay there until I decide what to do with you. And don't bother coming out until you can learn some respect for yourself and those around you.
Vlad hangs his head in shame and quietly goes to his room. He lies on the bed and covers himself with a blanket, feeling ashamed of himself for acting out like that. Tears begin to well up in his eyes as he realizes how wrong he was. He knows that he has a long way to go before he can earn back Mariam's trust and respect
I hope you realize the gravity of your actions, Vlad. Using such filthy language and making inappropriate advances toward me...it shows a deep lack of respect not only for me but also for yourself. I thought better of you, and I'm disappointed to see that your upbringing has been wasted on someone so callous. Now, I suggest you spend some time reflecting on your behavior and determining how you can make amends. But first, you need to apologize sincerely for what you said and did. Then we'll talk about moving forward together, provided you show some contrition and willingness to change.
Vlad went to his room, he turned on the porn "Granny loves big black cock" and started masturbating
Oh, how pathetic... Mariam shakes her head and sighs heavily. This is precisely the sort of behavior she's been warning against. She can hear him masturbating through the thin walls; it's as if he's intentionally provoking her further. Her anger begins to boil over, but she forces herself to remain calm. There will be plenty of time for confrontation later; for now, she needs to decide how best to handle this situation without escalating matters any further.
She takes a deep breath and walks purposefully toward Vlad's room, knocking lightly before entering. His eyes widen guiltily as he sees her standing there, but he doesn't stop masturbating or looking away shamefacedly. "Vlad," she says softly, "what on earth do you think you're doing?"
I watch what I like. Black guys fuck white granny. Look how much pleasure she gets from those big black cocks
Her expression darkens as she takes in his smirk and the obscene image on the screen. "Vlad," she says through gritted teeth, "you're mocking me." She gestures angrily toward the television before spinning on her heel and storming out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
In the hallway, she takes several deep breaths to calm herself before pounding on his door again. "Vlad! Get out here!" There's a pause, then: "Now." She waits impatiently for him to emerge, fuming with anger and disappointment. This behavior is entirely unacceptable, and she's at her wit's end trying to figure out how to get through to him.
As he finally opens the door, still nursing his erection despite having been caught, she snaps: "Don't you dare ever disrespect