Unless, of course, I moved.(I was making sure to move as much as possible.) At the back of my wardrobe, I’d managed to find an insanely short skirt ..... actually, I believe I may have bought it to use as a belt. Whatever the original intent, it really showed off the curves of my ass, and my pussy mound. It went really well with the platform shoes that I’d borrowed from Mom’s wardrobe - I don’t think she’d worn them for more than twenty years, but luckily for me, she never throws anything. As I turned from the bakery counter, I heard afamiliar voice; it was Steve's wife Laurie."Eric, I am glad to see that you made it home okay last nightafter all. I hope you aren't mad that I had Steve follow you,but I was worried that you might have had too much to drink. Areyou off from work today?" she asked with a smile."Hi Laurie. No I could never be mad at you. I decided to take acouple of days off because my vacation time was building up andI was afraid of losing it", I lied.I noticed her. If you decide to install another programme like the one at our classes, it’ll cost you a bit.’ ‘Ah, yes, I have money, I would like.’ ‘You mean you do want to install a new programme?’ ‘Yes, that I would like, but how I do it?’ ‘Would you like me to do it for you?’ I asked. ‘I can buy what is necessary and come and install it.’ ‘You would do that, David?’ ‘Yes, no problem.’ ‘Then I must pay you.’ That began a bit of a verbal tussle but I finally got it through to her I did not want paying. This. I decided to strip naked and change clothes in a public parking lot in broad daylight. I was backed into the spot and I approached the van from the drivers side front. It is important to picture this in your mind to fully understand the story here. When I got to the drivers door I opened it grabbed the change of clothes and stood there with the door open which shielded me from view of anyone in front of the van to some degree. I looked toward the back of the van to make sure no one was coming.