"Get Bob the builder to give me a written estimate as soon as you can and if it doesn't cost the earth, you can have it done. Now I'm going back to be... for a couple of hours."Milly waited until I'd finished looking at mum's sexy little bottom peeking out from beneath her robe as she climbed the stairs and then threw her arms around me."Let's go round to see Bob."Bob was a local builder who'd done a bit of work at the house before we moved in and luckily we found him still in his yard as we. I could see every tiny bump on my nipples through the fabric. The thought of going out like this was almost unbearably embarrassing! My heart beat like mad when I started to put on the shoes. Once I took a closer look at them, I gasped. The heel had to be more than four inches, but that wasn’t the most outstanding attribute. In the place where the strap across the toes was on a normal sandal, they featured an individual loop of leather for each toe. The rest of the straps across the instep were. Being on the hump with my knees up put the skirt in my lap. I thought showing off was pretty neat, especially if it looked accidental, or, as it did in this case, like I had no choice. It was tight for three of us in the front of George's little car but no one complained."I licked my lips. "How much was showing?" I asked."Most of my legs. The skirt was probably an inch below my crotch and remember, I wasn't wearing any panties. Pretty hot, huh?" You being dressed like that, or maybe I should. " Oh my name is Hector, Mr. Morgan; Hector Lopez. I take care of the secure room and do odd jobs around here for Mr. Hughes. Your accident would explain the blood on your briefcase and laptop case." Well Hector, I'm Henry, or Hank to my friends. Yeah that could explain the blood. I'm kind of tied down at the moment, but could you please put my briefcase on my lap here and let me look through it. I will probably have to plug my laptop in somewhere to charge it up after leaving it for so long..