Reese would be pissed for days about this, if not weeks.I followed behind them as Mr. Calganetti showed her around the office, introducing her to the ...eople she would work closely with and/or supervise. When they arrived at her office, Mr. Calganetti asked me to get them some coffee. I bristled at first, considering my previous supervisor never made such a request of me, but I snapped out of it quickly and asked how they wanted it. Ms. Caldwell said she didn't want any so Mr. Calganetti changed. I dressed in a cute short pink pleated skirt, black lace panties, black garter belt, white fishnet stockings, black sheer sweater with a pink formed bra underneath, a pair of black mules, pulled back my hair into a pony tail and rushed to put on my makeup ( foundation, pink eye shadow, red blush , black eye liner etc) The lake is only a few miles from my house and has many secluded parking areas. I pulled in and saw his car and instantly got aroused, He is an elderly man in his 70’s and loves. Flared skirt just above the knee, white blouse with a hint of see through undone enough to show just a bit too much bust. She sat on the side of the bed and crossed her legs showing a glimpse of stocking tops. "Wow darling, I didn't know you went out in stockings. You look fabulous." "Do you mind? I thought you liked me in stockings." "No, of course not. I love you going out in stockings." "Because you think something might happen?" "Partly that, yes. But not just that. You look incredibly sexy. ..” Svetlana interrupted Marta.“We will always want what we shared last night, precious,” Svetlana told them both.“Thank you. We will, too. If you NEED us, call us and we will come running.”“Thank you,” I told them. They kissed each of us, romantically. “Good night, baby girls!”As if rehearsed, trying not to giggle, they said in unison, “Good night, Mommy. Good night, Daddy!” and ran from the room, closing the door behind them.“Incorrigible little strumpets. Familiarity breeds contempt.”“Da..