I was now really lookingforward to being with her, alone, finally.But I had no idea why she wanted me dressed like this.What were we going to do? Wha... was going to happen? Questions,questions. No answers, yet!What seemed forever, Sara finally told me to open the door and come outinto the room.There in the room with Sara, was another person! Yikes!Dressed like me, but with white, thigh high stockings, very high, whitestiletto heels, a white sexy camisole, with full red lips, bright. It took me a few days to get settled in and use to my surroundings. One thing I noticed every night was a bright light on at the big house. I just figured one of them couldn't sleep. Some times I would go to sleep and wake up in the middle of the night and the light would still be on.One night I got up because it was a little warm so I opened the door. Hoping a little breeze would be blowing. The bright light was on as I walked off the porch and looked up at all the stars.That's when I heard. As soon as I touched, her body jerked. She asked what if someone comes. I took my phone and called my dad to ask where they are. He said they will return within an hour. I told her we have an hour. I started roaming my hands over her body, she started breathing heavily.I removed her saree from her boobs. I was pressing her boobs softly and at the same time kissing her lips. We kissed for a while. Then I moved down to her chin, then her neck, kissed her neck for a while, then her upper chest and. You’re not taking her places I could never afford. You’re not enticing her with memberships in country clubs and who knows what else. You’re buying her and spoiling her, Stacey, it’s so obvious that it should be embarrassing even for you!“Oh, and I’ll have a patty-melt and a double order of fries. I mean if you can afford it,” I said.“No problem, big guy. I can afford it. I’m rich as you keep reminding me,” she said, more or less sarcastically. I smiled a sardonic smile; I felt like I’d stung.