Her mist- a stranger

"Mistress?" Hilda weakly moans as she opens her eyes and sees a woman staring back at her.

"What was that?" Asks Milly.

That thing really works! Thought the scheming merchant.

"Oh... excuse me," mumbled Hilda feeling incredibly embarrassed to have said that out loud. "You uh... nothing... I-it... I was having a bad dream."

Hilda's nipples are rock hard, and her panties are completely soaked through and becoming quite fragrant.

"Are you alright? I found you by the river, in just your under clothes," Milly said. Hilda's arm immediately shot out to cover herself, even as her face got redder. "Did someone attack you?"