She comes up with an excuse to get her hands all over the elf

Hilda can barely contain her joy at the thought of this cute dark elf deferring to her judgment, especially after the drow had made such a show of being in control and everything.

"Well, mistress..." Hilda says as she leans in close to Silvia, the petite cutie trying to act tough even as the tall, chubby human loomed over her. "It looks like you got all dirty..."

The horny human made a show of running her hands all along the elf, making the smaller girl squeak in surprise. Nominally, Hilda was supposedly trying to brush away all the accumulated dirt and mud from the drow's fall down the hill, but really, it was just an excuse to grope her.

"Mmmm, I'm afraid I wont be able to get all this dirt off without some help, mistress..." Hilda says as she kneels down behind Silvia and presses her face up against the drow's magnificent ass.

"H-hey! S-stop that ****!" Silvia barks as her cheeks grow red and her knees get weak. Her mind darts back to all the many other times she has been groped and inspected like this, often at the hands of her superiors within her own house (although sometimes it was at the hands of other drow houses, typically after she had botched a mission and been captured). "I'm in charge here!"

Hilda backs away but continues to leer lustily at that superb dark elf booty. "Apologies, mistress. But we really should get cleaned up. I think there is a river nearby we can wash in. Shall I lead the way?"