Sara and Cindy continue to chat and small talk as they work their way through traffic. Cindy pulls into the office parking lot and the two head in together.
Amanda, one of the admins, approaches the two women with as much urgency as three inch heels would allow. "She's already here and waiting for you!" Amanda blurts out. Taking a second to compose herself, she addresses Cindy and clarifies "Miss Quinn is here. She's in the back conference room waiting." With a sly smile, Cindy states "Time to get to work." Sara then watches as Cindy and Amanda rush away into the building.
Sara walk leisurely to her office noting the usual early crew working and chatting away. She sets down her things, turns on the computer, fetches the coffee, and the other early morning mundane tasks. Getting settled in, she kicks off her shoes for comfort exposing her shiny tan nylon feet. Looking at her calendar and seeing nothing urgent, Sara considers if she should see if Cindy could use some assistance.
Leaving her shoes, Sara walks down the hall to the back conference room. "Best to be quiet in case they are mid presentation" she thinks to herself as she carefully turns the handle as to not cause any noise. She cracks open the door and slides into the room.
Sara's eyes go wide. Cindy is standing there without her skirt, pure white stockings fully exposed.
