In my thought, there was some neighbor at the door. So, I was not paying any attention to it. But when Sarika didn’t return for more than 5 minutes,...I walked towards the door. As soon as I reached the door, I was dumbstruck.Sarika was standing there, kissing a guy. He was a young Tamilian guy with a dark skin tone, a few inches taller than Sarika. Sarika’s blouse buttons were open completely, and her boobs were bare. Her skirt was down, lying at her ankles. She was all bare below her. Dana was working with Sarah to call the customers to make sure they stayed informed, and happy. Stick wasn't in yet, and when I poked my head in his office, Jim looked tired."Don, how are you this morning?" Doing great. It looks like they are processing all the orders, and Sarah has a handle on all the new marketing programs. Have you figured out production yet?" What do you mean?" I mean should I go surfing or fly out to cover Houston, and New Orleans, as well as a few other territories we. And put on these scalloped topped thigh highs. I got 'em long 'cause I wanted 'em way up there on you. Maybe the boys'll rub against them. Wouldn't that feel great?" she teased. "And you're really gonna love these, baby. Put them on and follow me."Besides the lingerie, Lilla left me black 5 inch fuck me pumps. Very pointy closed toe, no sides, stiletto heels, ankle straps. I put them on, held onto whatever I could grab and wobbled my way to the bathroom vanity.In the mirror I saw myself wearing. It wasn’t long before the hay got them both itching and they decided to go back to the house. The morning mist had turned into a steady rain. Scott and Kara held their clothes and ran half naked across the lot to the back door. Bursting through the two laughed like c***dren at a playground. Kara was trying to turn her sweater around when Scott scooped her up into his arms and carried her upstairs. After a long hot shower, they napped the day away.Conversation wasn’t as free as it had been. Kara.