“It’s what they all wore, they weren’t given anything else,” he shrugs and sure enough the blue silks do seem to be equally revealing. “You look very nice in it,” the back of his hand brushes against the length of your body, two pieces of silk and the exposed skin between them. “But, if you are to be mine I need to know things. No more vague answers, where did you learn to please a man and what else did you learn?”