Uniting the Catpeople MKII

[Mistress Guendolen]

"You think so?" She studied it. It was... well, it was pretty risque. But there was a kind of classiness there too.... It was risque, yes, but not raunchy. "Let me just check the sizing...." Rifled through the rack. "They do indeed have it in my size...." She wasn't going to announce this, but since her bra size was a DD, it could be a little specialized. "It would make you happy if I bought this?..."

[David]

Jack sort of squeeks and nods in reply as he wipes some sweat away from his face.

[Mistress Guendolen]

That reaction settled it. "All right, then I'll do it. Just for you." Just to tease him, she gave him a little wink. Blushing a touch as she did so.

[David]

Jack nods again, blushing at the wink. Well er... If you like it then sure.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Oh, I do. But you like it too, which certainly helps.... Hmm, should I get anything else?" Or just go check out before I lose my nerve?

[David]

O-only if you want to, it's your money after all.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Yes, it is.... But I was just wondering if you had any other favorites...." She perused the racks, looking at silky nightgowns and floaty gauze robes.

[David]

Jack blushes again at the suddenly, foreign, clothing before him. *Oh er... Well, I guess it couldn't hurt to select two more for her.*
I think that er... dress thing points at a nightgown would look good on you and er that... Thing too points at a gauze robe that seems to catch his eye.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"These?" The nightgown was forest green, the robe a paler shade. "They are pretty, aren't they? And the fabric is so soft... see?" She held out the nightgown, inviting him to touch it.

[David]

Jack blinks as Guen holds the robe out towards him, his kitty ears twitching with curiosity as he gingerly touches it. Hey, you're right, that is pretty soft. I guess that means it's perfect for you... Whatever you wear it for.

[Mistress Guendolen]

Her own ears twitched, tail swishing a bit. "I... if you like, I'll wear it tonight when I go to sleep...." Her voice was a little shy. Was that too bold? It wasn't like the garment was significantly revealing.... A bit slinky, perhaps, but it covered more skin than a lot of everyday outdoor clothes, when you got right down to it.

[David]

Oh, these are your PJ's? Well if that's what you wear then sure, go for it. It's not clear if Jack is truly oblivious or if he is suppressing his urges.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Well, I usually don't wear stuff quite so... silky... but it's so pretty I'm willing to make an exception here. But now I think I'd better go pay for all this, no?" She went for the check-out counter, still blushing a bit. Either he was clueless, really shy, or had great self-control....

[David]

Jack tagged along though he lets Guen go to the check out counter alone, I guess he thinks she needs privacy when buying items like that or something. That, or he is having trouble walking as he appear to be covering his crotch for some odd reason, blushing as usual.

[Mistress Guendolen]

She came back a few minutes later, shopping bag in hand. "All done! Are... are you okay? Your legs don't hurt or something, do they? I mean, you're walking like you might be a little sore.... I can give you something for it when we get home, if you like."