Dressing hadn't been as difficult as she thought it might have been. While she normally wore skinny jeans, she did have a healthy supply of skirts and... with the heat of summer, it was certainly skirt appropriate weather. Probably the biggest concession she had to make was that none of her underwear even came close to fitting her, so she resigned herself to going commando and hoping it wasn't a particularly windy day out.Wearing a little over knee length skirt, the longest she had, and a shirt. . Loni and I turned onto our block and we could see that the command that I had given to my cell phone over the car’s Bluetooth connection had been transmitted via my phone to the home Kenzie receiver. The garage door was, indeed, rising at my request before we even reached our driveway. And, thanks to that, I was able to drive right inside; stopping as the windshield nudged against the tennis ball marker on a cord dangling from the garage ceiling.“I’m really starting to love this technology,”. Jane checked the reflection in the window. She knew she was being followed. Jane loved the floral sundress she was wearing. The soft linen material caressed her body and the spaghetti straps provided just enough support to lift and separate her breasts yet still allowed her to reveal a seductive amount of cleavage. She loved the feel of the material as it rubbed against her nipples. The patterned lilies always gained new prominence as she walked. The display of fresh oranges beckoned. Jane bent. They spoke to him, asking questions in their lyrical language. A couple of the younger ones asked me questions, too. One wanted to know my name and another wondered if I was a friend of Sammy's. I answered them politely.John finally found something he liked. He tossed me a scarf and said, "Here, try this on."I didn't get it. I wrapped it around my neck and looked at him questioningly.He laughed and shook his head. He said, "I almost forgot that you're a blonde."He came over and untied my bikini.