She had Strawberry blonde hair that stopped at her shoulders and almost clear blue eyes. She wore a little dress that left her long thin arms and long...er legs exposed. Striking would’ve been an understatement as she was clearly an impressive specimen. Anya was darker skinned with long black curly hair.She appeared to be shorter than Meredith. Her low cut T-shirt and tight jeans showed that she was in very good physical shape. The cleavage on display showed her breasts to be almost large on her. Her skirt was so tight I couldsee the marks of her garter tab welts and knew where her stocking topsended. Her skirt being so short I could just start to see the beginningof her shiny black stocking tops even though she wore very longstockings.Just turning fifteen I was dealing with my life long passion and fetishfor nylons.My older sister did not help my obsession. She was nineteen lookinglike twenty-four, tall, drop dead gorgeous with legs of a model. Shewas always getting into trouble with. I packed my iPad away and, after a final glance at the counter, walked toward the door.“Thank you, come back again.”I turned and there she was, right behind me. Again, I stood motionless, not speaking. What an idiot.“Oh, yes, hmm. Thank you. Yes, I’m sure I’ll be back.”She smiled — yes, the prettiest smile I’d seen — but I turned away and continued heading for the exit. By the time I reached the door and looked back over my shoulder, she was behind the counter again.~~~~~I continued going to. But I just don't like it.-Your being a racist baby. Come on Nick it's perfect for us.-I guess so.So next Monday I arrived at the guy's house at 7AM, he opened the door, He was about 6 feet tall well built and with a pleasant face.-You must be Kathy. Hi my name is Richard, I'm glad I can have someone of trust around the house, I know Nick has told you all your schedule, by the way I will come from the plant around 12h30 for lunch If anything happens call me the phone is on the fridge.He showed.