On one of her daily walks Jo discovered a cute, little boutique just off of vine square. In the back there was a great selection of swimsuits, among them a line of gel-padded bikinis, guaranteed to increase your bust by half a cup size. Intrigued, she tried one on and was very impressed by the results. It actually made her look like she had something to work with, so she promptly bought two, one dark blue, the other rainbow-patterned.
When the mood struck her to hit the pool, Jo donned the rainbow-pattern option, then for the sake of modesty, put on a loose-fitting, slightly transparent cover-up, that fell loosely off one shoulder, exposing the strap of her bikini top. She walked into the pool house, a towel slung over her shoulder, and paused mid-way to the pool when she saw Jack. Her face brightened immediately.
"Hey," she said, waving to get his attention. "Been a few day--" When she realized what he was doing, her jaw dropped, and she looked genuinely shocked. Not that he was smoking pot, but that he was doing it there. For the world to see. Or, at least, the residents of Morningstar Manor.