I tried moving thetowel up under my arms like Aunt Joan had shown me. The new positionfelt odd, but at least the towel wasn't dragging any more.I stoo... on tiptoe for a moment to reach the mirror over the bathroomsink so I could wipe off the foggy glass. I did a double take when I sawmy reflection. For a second, I thought I had seen my mom! I had the samehazel eyes, the same pug nose (though mine was sprinkled with way toomany freckles), the same thin lips. Although my face was roundish. I let her run the riding lawn mower while I did places she could not mow.Lisa loved working with me. After the first week I tried to pay her. She refused saying that I spent all my money on her anyway.We found that working together my lawn jobs took half the time. I had all of them for a fixed monthly fee.I got twenty five bucks an hour for work on swimming pools.Lisa was the one that took care of the swimming pool at her home. She knew a lot more about it than I did.It was a great combination,. I loved when she came after work and she left me sweaty tights and shoes. I also loved her sexy, fragrant panties with the juice from her pussy. Sometimes my wife's brother visited us and I saw that he was looking at her legs and sexy shoes. One day we drank a few beers and the conversation turned to fetish. I told him about my with tights and shoes, he told me he had similar.He told me that while they were still living at their parents' home, he often stole my wife's shoes and other things to. I asked him if it was ok to look around. He said sure,and if you want there's a viewing room in the back. I walked around hoping he didn't ask for my ID. After a few minutes of looking around the back of the store I seen a door way with curtains. Peeking in the dark room was hard to make out. I heard sounds of women moaning and men saying things, and small lights up high. Looking back to see if anyone would stop me I went in.After a few minutes my eyes adjusted to the low light, and seen.