Vijay also understands that I love both of you and this is a damn good way to make this work. The booty is yours, the pussy is his. I’m going to lov... having both of you use me and fuck me and everything. There is another complication, though,” Candace said, winking as she looked up behind me from the loveseat, where she sat with Vijay.I turned around and there was Vijay’s sister, Radha, who smiled at me as she walked over and planted a very wet and eager kiss on Candace’s lips, followed by. Amidst the dirt, it was just possible to distinguish a pair of tattered red sandals. My first alarming thought had been blood, but I decided to settle with red sandals – blood, after all would be slightly harder to ignore. Her legs appeared to have undergone some travesty also. Her white skin was speckled with grazes and cuts, one of which had left a thin dark trail running along the contour of her ankle. Her other ankle was decorated with a small gold chain desperate to separate itself from. “Aren’t they nice? My mother got them for me in Boston. I think the store’s called ‘Ruffles’ or something like that. I really...” Her voice trailed off and a look of confusion appeared on her face. “How did you know I was wearing thigh-highs?” she asked.Jane’s mind froze solid for several seconds. Idiot, she told herself. How could you know if you hadn’t seen her with her dress off? She thought desperately, then said, “You told me you were going to wear them, remember? In the lunchroom. Two co-workers were coming toward the breakroom. They pulled away from each other and directed their attention back to their drinks, acting like little more than casual aquaintances carrying on light conversation. The two co-workers entered the room, said a friendly hi to them, and went on about their business. Sandra and Sven glanced at each other while sipping their coffee and smiled. "Well, it's about time I got back to work," Sandra said and gave a little wave before heading back to her.