Jon was tempted to go straight to his room and get the rock to fix this, but he decided to help get him mom and Zoe decent first. "OK, I'll help. What do you need me to do?" Jon asked.
Linda blushed deeply. "Well..." she answere, "Could you dress Zoe for me? I can go get a new shirt from my room."
Jon looked at Zoe. "Are you ok with that?" he asked. Zoe looked at the floor and turned deep red, but nodded. "Ok then," Jon said, picking up her bra, "lets get this over with then."
Linda left the room to get a new shirt. Zoe dropped the blanket and awkwardly hopped towards Jon. "Wait a second!" Jon said, "What is with your underwear?"
Zoe looked down and blushed again. "I don't know," she said. "Ever since I got it on its felt tight and I can't seem to walk right."
"Well I should think not!" said Jon, "You have both legs through one hole!"
Zoe blushed again but meekly submitted to Jon'S help. After a brief struggle with the bra, Jon got it on and then helped Zoe into her miniskirt. Instead of putting on the corset, Jon grabbed one of Zoe's t-shirts. "I'm not feeling the corset, ok?" Jon said. Again Zoe aquiesced, and Jon put her t-shirt on.
"Is Zoe dressed," Linda asked as she returned.
Turning, Jon just shook his head. "She is, but you aren't." Jon replied. "You put your shirt on backwards!"
Linda blushed, and Jon said, "Let me!" Jon then removed his mother's shirt and put it back on her the correct way.
