"Let me get a sweater then." A moment later Allison came back with a sweater that buttoned down the front."Unbutton the buttons," Chris said.Allison s...arted to protest, but then sighed and opened the buttons. At least the sweater would cover the view of most of her breasts. However, people probably wouldn't be looking there. The skirt was so short that it barely covered the cheeks of her ass. The fact that she didn't have panties on made it even worse. If she merely leaned over, her ass would. "I grabbed a clean pair of under daks and went into the bathroom, when the shower was running at the right temperature I stripped off and chucked my used clothes into the laundry hamper, I then slipped into the shower.Starting to shampoo my hair I felt a cool breeze as the shower door opened, "Jen I hope that's not you." It's not Mum and she's the only other one in the house."Jen grabbed the soap and started to lather up my back, "Jen I don't think this is a good idea." Jeeze you're a dingaling. He switched his eyes back to the road and through the rain pounding against the windscreen he saw a sign that pointed the way ‘To The Grange 1 mile’, off to the right.He indicated and took the turning, the headlights only barely cut through the torrential downpour just illuminating the sides of what appeared to be a single track road threading its way through acres of short grass. He sensed rather than saw a white shape appear in his high beams and braked hard to avoid the sheep that had jumped. Not surprisingly, Leigh had a few good ideas of how she wanted things to be set up. I checked the blueprints and wiring diagrams that Jack had left for her and soon had a good idea of what kind of wireless set up would work for her. We dickered over details until almost seven that night."That should just about do it, I guess," I said, stifling a yawn."Do you have plans for dinner," Leigh asked, "'cause my stomach just started rumbling." Ahh... actually no. What did you have in mind?" Mexican,".