I wasn't surprised as my Topsiders have a habit of being cruel to pantyhose.I thought about just keeping the pantyhose on but quickly a kinky thought ...ame to mind. I would remove them, put the other pair on and leave the damaged pair behind in the stall for some unsuspecting man to find. The hose slipped off in a second and then I quickly pulled the new pair on. The "under" or base layer pair remained pristine. After I got myself together I retrieved my ruined hose. I unfurled them and then. "Go away, go away," she chanted under her breath, willing the phone to be for someone else, but the quiet, polite knock at her door might as well have been a sonic boom."Miri?" came a half familiar voice who's tone seemed distracted, "You up yet? You've got a call from some guy named Dave."'Dave?' Miranda pondered inwardly, running through the list of no less than eight Dave's she met in her carrier as a courier. "Which one?" she called out groggily, tossing the pillow aside and sitting up."Um,. "I arrived at the Tampa International Airport and parked in employeeparking. That was perk number one: no parking fees. Fantastic. After aquick shuttle ride I entered the Landside Terminal with my wheeledcarry-on in tow behind me. My two-inch black heels made a noticibleclack-clack-clack as I walked, which embarrassed me. I adjusted thestrap on my purse which was slowly sliding off my shoulder andcontinued. I arrived at the United counter, fished out my lanyard withmy employee ID, swiped it. Not to knock my wife’s tits, her nipples are always perky and waiting to be sucked on. My wife also still has her knock out legs. They are long and still muscularly thin. They both have long reddish blonde hair, my wife’s is curly and my sister-in-laws is straight. They both have gorgeous green eyes and small soft curved noses.I stared intently more at their assets and started wondering. What if………….WHOAA there! I shook myself back to reality. I really have to control my imagination. My cock,.