She walked in the den wearing her short pleated tennis skirt and a white tank top. She was braless and her dark tanned nipples could easily be seen th...ough the thin white cotton. She turned her back to me and when she bent over to fasten her sandals I could see her pussy was covered with a white thong. She turned and said I'll be late you don't have to wait up after all there's nothing you can do when I get home. I said do you want me to clean you? She said no, you've had all my pussy you are. It was a sight to see, two beautiful young girls wrestling on the floor with no thought towards modesty. Both of their panties were exposed to me several times, and I was even granted a good look at Amandas pert young breasts. Soon, however, hair was pulled and nails came out. Amanda gave Becky a scratch and Becky pulled out some of Amandas hair. I broke it up and set them both on opposite sides of the room. Youre sisters I said. Learn to get along. They proceeded to continue bickering, arguing. Almost fifteen minutes later a customer arrived at my door looking worried. She was a curvy brunette in her work attire, a matching jacket and skirt. I asked her into my office and she sat in front of me and began to explain her issue. After almost thirty minutes we were getting ready to wrap up but I needed one more item in our empty office before she left. I headed down the hall to the old office that had been left empty for years. Some of the lights still worked alright but only about half. I glanced over at her; she seemed expressionless. She held her knees tightly together. I visualized pulling her legs apart and seeing that transparent pantyhose again. She obviously chose not to wear panties under them tonight; I wondered if the rest of this evening was going to be straight-forward and job-related. It seemed that she had to have something else planned for me. The dissonance of the abrupt spanking plus the jerking encounter and its equally sudden ending was unnerving.However, I.