Slink away in shame yet again

Hilda awakes with a yawn, she's cold, and stiff, and... something is poking her in the back.

"Uggggh! What is this?" The groggy noble grumbles as she pulls a small flat stone out from under her. "Why is this here?!" She whines as she tosses it away.

The still sleepy Hilda then lies back down in the dirt. She shivers and tries to get comfortable as she clumsily reaches for a blanket that isn't there.

And then, slowly but surely, her memories come creeping back into her mind as her eyes pop open, her face turns crimson, and she sits up, squeaking in shame.

"I... they..." the angry, flustered woman grumbles as she looks down at herself.

The wealthy, brave, mighty warrior is once again naked. Her slightly saggy breasts bounce in the breeze, while her lovely untoned tummy jiggles as poor Hilda starts to hyperventilate.

"Robbed n-naked again..." the defeated knight whimpers. "Well, I guess not entirely," the woman blushes as she spots the little fig leaf resting atop her fuzzy, sticky pussy.

Hilda slowly stands up on shakey legs, each of her hands covering a boob while the leaf on her crotch stays in place.

"I... I guess I should go back home," she sighs as she makes mincing little steps towards her keep.

The ground here is tough and hurts her poor, soft and surprisingly delicate footsies as she walks.

"Ugg! I need a bath," Hilda pitifully declares as she gets a whiff of herself.

She reeks of sex and other natural odors that tend to occur after one has just pleasured herself to exhaustion and then passed out.

Hilda spends the next couple hours, slinking along in shame as her mind races.

What am I going to tell Sally?

"Well, at least I'm not completely naked this time..." Hilda foolishly declares out loud.

This girl has obviously never heard of tempting fate.