You've roped me in for helping you move house, and it's hard work! Dressed in strappy top and yoga pants, I'm already hot and sweaty, and we're just getting started. Annoyingly, as I move the heavy boxes, the straps of my top keep slipping down. I can't do anything about it when I'm holding a box with both hands! I notice you staring, and start to wonder if you've set this up on purpose. Are you hoping to see down my top? Or do you just like seeing me sweaty and working hard?