We get noticed

"Edward! Camilla!" we turned to see Mrs Young looking directly at us. "What are the two of you doing?!"

"I, er, we..." I began, while Camilla just covered her breasts and looked humiliated. "There was a bit of an accident... With the saw..."

"How many times do I have to tell you kids to be careful?" Mrs Young sighed. "I suppose you had better go and find some other tops to put on."

"Yes, I'd appreciate that." I said, holding my hands in front of my bare torso.

Camilla nodded, and shuffled out of the room, red-faced. She muttered something about "I can't believe they all saw my bra!" as she went, and I followed her.