Cara, of course. Who else could it be?

"Mizz Whiteztone, are you awake?" Cara spoke, her exotic accent was another facet of Cara's that made Laura's cock involuntarily twitch. "It'z me... can I come in?"

Laura's face burned with her shame as she tried to will her cock down. It did not comply. "I wish you would once be cooperative..." Laura whispered to her member. It did not comply. Sighing, she hid her self in her sheets, laying down in dejection.

"Mizz Whiteztone?" Cara called from behind the door. Laura decided not to answer, her mood at an all time down. "I'm coming in." The voice called with finality as she heard the sound of the lock being undone as the maid stepped into the elegant bedroom. In Laura's opinion, her imagination could never beat the real thing. Cara dressed in her usual maid attire, a black and white frilly suit and apron, designed to be eye candy as much as an uniform, the top cut just right to show off the cleavage of her slightly more than a handful breasts which looked much bigger on her tiny frame. Her long toned legs were emphasized by stockings and a tiny skirt, showing that Cara took very good care of herself. Her carmel skin could be seen just above the stockings till the skirt cut in, but Laura new of the glorious tight ass the woman possessed when she had one day bent over to pick something off the ground and Laura got full view of those wonderful spheres.

Seeing Laura curled up on the bed, she gave a sigh. "Did you have thoze dreamz again?"

Laura nodded quietly from her position.

Cara moved over and sat upon the bed. Her arm reached over and rubbed against Laura's forarm, a gesture meant to comfort which Laura appreciated. After a few moments, Cara sighed and got up, her face stern as she spoke "Well, nothing we can do about it at the moment by laying in ze bed. Up and atom, can't ztay hidden in the zheetz all day." Reaching for the sheets, she pulled. Laura, not wanting Cara to see her erection, held on tightly. "Mizz Whiteztone, you need to get out of bed and I need to be wazhing your zheetz! You don't have anything under there I have zeen before, I've been cleaning after yo zince you were born!"

Laura was a bit stronger than a normal girl but Cara had plenty of feisty half-elven tenacity to combat it and won. Laura tried to hide her erection by pulling down on her nightgown, but all that accomplished was making the fabric strain against her breasts as it wasn't near long enough for the monster of a tool she wielded down below.

Cara herself maintained complete composure "Young Lady, there iz nothing you need to be embarrazzed about. I've already zeen it before." Though in truth, Cara had never seen it erect before. It looked so dangerous, demanding. With it in the air, Cara could smell its unique musk, her cheeks reddening a little. She had seen the mess Laura could make after a wet dream and had cleaned up the mess. The smell had made her head spin and go blank. Everytime the deed was done, she was shamed to admit to herself, she had to masturbate right after. Still, she was Laura's caretaker, and that always took precedent. "And I think Young Lady you need to take a bath. I can zmell your zweat already."

Laura did not notice Cara's arousal but got up and hurried to the bath. Cara's reaction was better then most of the maids, the other maids were afraid to close to her. Cara's indifference (or at least how Laura perceived it) was better, even if she still found it embarrassing to be caught so erect in front of the very woman she was using as masturbation material.

Laura made herself a tub, using a water talisman to heat the water as she put suds into it, climbing in to wash herself. She hoped the relaxing atmosphere would finally rid her of her aroused member, but it was being incredibly stubborn this day, and the warm water felt oh so very good upon it. Laura couldn't help start stroking again, continuing to where she left off, till she heard a noise at the door.