By the look on mr. Gilmore's face, he hadn't recognised Liz's voice yet "hmm, this could be an unexpected advantage, he doesn't seem to have clicked on who I am" Liz thought. "Let's see what I can get away with" Thickening her accent a little to disguise her voice she looked directly at
Mr. Gilmore. "Would you be as kind as to fetch me a pair of shoes from the cupboard behind you. Size seven, thankyou.

Without a word mr. Gilmore went to the cupboard and retrieved a pair of pair of pointed toed black shoes with a buckle at the front and two inch metal spiked heels.

"Ah a very nice selection I must say" Liz said as she casually sat on one of the various trunks placed around the cellar. She raised her right leg and wiggled her foot in mr. Gilmore's direction. " Do be a darling and put them on me."

Liz looked straight into mrs. Gilmore's eyes and smiled broadly. "Well it seems to me you both have been enjoying yourselves."Don't worry my dear we will get you out of there soon. By the way you look so sweet wearing clamps and a nice gag"

Even though mrs. Gilmore knew who the latex lady was, there was nothing, for now anyway, she could do to alert her husband as to who this woman really was.