Shotgun Wedding

Her breath caught, when Ella asked about the fabrics, and Kaczor was once again ready to tease her intended a bit more.  "[color=#ff4136]I would say cheap, and easily torn, but we can have those specially made for that activity.  Otherwise, silks, well brushed cottons so you don't overheat, of course.  Muslim, is always good, especially when it's been woven to be see-through.  And that's as airy as cotton too.[/color]" 

She had a picture in her mind's eye, that she was appreciating as she let her hands walk across some of the fabrics on display.  "[color=#ff4136]Do you have a preference, these are clothes that will grace your skin all day long, they should be fabrics you enjoy wearing, are comfortable in[/color]."  Kaczor paused and nodded.

"[color=#ff4136]And if you don't know what you like, we'll get a sample of several and take them home with us and you can feel them against skin at home to decide what you like, that way if you need to spend some time naked and alternating said fabrics to see which one feels better, we're already where I can ravage you in private.[/color]"

She went to a seat usually reserved for husbands that had been dragged along, and waved a hand for Camille to start bringing out things to try. "[color=#ff4136]Then again, I'm sure I could persuade Camille to close the shutters and I could have you on my face here and now.[/color]"