>>1614709Then, holding my bag of clothes for tomorrow in front of my bare crotch (not that anyone's here to see it), I tiptoe out of the room, being very careful not to make a sound when opening the door. I can't believe I'm doing this, or that circumstances conspired to make me make the trip without underwear.
The castle is predictably deserted, but I still play it very safe and check for any signs of people before venturing round each corner. There might still be teachers prowling around looking for students violating curfew (and rightly so, given that I'm here). As I near the secret door, I'm checking around the last corner when I feel something touch my pussy. It's all I can do to not make a sound. My poor situational awareness is probably getting me into trouble again.
I look round to see that Elenor, still in her robe, has chosen the method of sticking her hand between my legs to get my attention, and has an evil smile on her face. Why is everyone here so gay? Even the foreigners. I realise that she must have been following me, and cringe at the thought that I've been giving her a good look at my bare arse the whole time. She must have been pretending to be asleep to see what I was up to, or something.
She whispers "So, ms. bottomless, what're you doing sneaking around at this hour?"
FREE PROMPT:
How do I respond to this question?
>>1614644Sundress is for tomorrow, today she was wearing a china dress. Evil housekeepers prevent a garment from being worn on multiple days.
