"Someone on the cover of Playboy magazine, I expect." Gwen said, frowning as she set it back onto the rack. "Or... Hustler." She grinned, then gave a laugh. "I'm sorry, but it looks like prostitute wear." She shook her head and turned.
There was a plain, blue, one-piece bathing suit with a modest neckline and adequate hip coverage on the next rack. "This one's more my style."