We went up and she met us at the door.She wore loose fitting slacks and a sturdy looking blouse. When she saw my outfit, she gave me a curious stare. ..."You know Tyballa, this is going to be kinda dangerous, and we may have to run and fight." Yes, I know." I was wearing the same skirt and cami I'd taken from Renee's room when I'd fled from Mr. Woodhouse before. "This just felt – I don't know – symbolic." Well, fine. I hope you at least wore panties."I had. They were blue. I smiled and flipped up. But this was different than most flights. She felt a sexual connection between the two. Something she had been aching to have for months. When they finally arrived to their home base they decided to swing by a bar and have dinner. They flirted and finally she asked him if that following Friday he would like to have dinner at her place. He happily accepted the offer and they went their separate ways. Friday finally had come and Sarah was becoming anxious. She wanted everything to be perfect.. Happened to be the last in the office once with her.We work for different teams on the same floor, was wrapping up & got up to go, saw her sitting with a tensed face.Walked up to her & asked what’s bothering her, apparently, she lost a document & didn’t know what to do, she had to process it since we were on Thursday & it was weekend eve. Walked over & told her to get the supporting documents, having worked in the dept I could work my way around what she could provide. Finally sorted it out &. I was really fucking a woman. Abruptly, she pushed me off of her and sat up. Looking at the bathroom door that was slightly open she said, "Nancy, come in here right now." She had seen and heard Nancy through the slightly open door. The door slowly opened and there stood my little sister naked with her night cloths in a pile on the floor. Nancy had one hand over her pussy and her other arm across her chest. "Come in here right now. Have you been watching us?" Very quietly Nancy said.