Kawakami shows up

"Hello Master, I apologize for being late." A mature but cute voice called out. Looking to her left. She saw Kawakami; her hair was done in pigtails, and her face was adorned in makeup.

As for her clothes, there wasn't much to say due to the lack of them, her frilly apron doing most of the heavy lifting. While her dress would be more accurately described as a tank top 3 sizes too small, only going down to cover the top half of her boobs and her panties might as well been three threads of string.

"Don't worry about it, Ms. Kawakami," Haru idly responded, keeping her focus on Makoto, who had to gather all her strength not to burst.

"Please call me Sadayo or Becky, unless you prefer calling me Ms. Kawakami." Haru didn't remember giving her Becky as a name, but who was she to look a gift horse in the mouth?

"Okay, Becky, now come over here. There's something I want you to do." As Becky did what she was told, Haru could see something slowly drip down her legs