A shorter female

Sam was a good foot shorter than me, which wouldn't sound like much of a problem, but women were required to wear a skirt. On her, it would be relatively modest. They had to go ast the knee to be within regulations. On me, it would not only be a tight fit, it wouldn't reach mid thigh. Though, it was either a skirt, or have Gina pulling between my legs until the gum came off.

So, resigned to my fate, I opened the door and grabbed the skirt. I shut the door in Gina's grinning face. I took off my pants, removing my keys and wallet. I surveyed the damage, and saw it wasn't too bad, but it was on an unfortunate area.

I grabbed the skirt, unbuttoned the side and slid the zipper down all the way. I tugged it up to my hips with ease, but then came the hard part. I didn't have to tuck in my shirt as we wear polo shirts, which is supposed to be more casual yet classy like a resort. So, it was just me and the zipper. As I pulled it up, it got very tight. The skirt hem was just at mid thigh, and the waistband was at my hip. As I tried to pull the zipper further, the skirt pulled up, and the waistband was at my waist. This caused the hem to now be dangerously close to exposing my ass in back, and more in the front.

At the waist, I was able to secure the button and the zipper, but if I wanted more coverage, I'd have to undo the button and slide the zipper part way down. Neither option sounded good, as either could lead to me exposing something. In end, I had to choose the lesser of the two evils. As I opened the door, Gina accepted my pants, and grinned at my new look. I knew i had to look comical with my hairy legs poking out under a dark skirt. Though, now i had to face the passengers, as it was now time for drink service! I braced myself before pulling back the curtain and seeing Ming Zhao see me...