Yes, but...

A few days later, Hilda and Sally are happily dining in at a local tavern, dressed once more in the proper, fancy clothing of two well-to-do ladies.

Sally was wearing a cute green and gray robe, sandals, and a new pair of glasses. Hilda had on heels and a lovely blue dress (there wasn't enough gold to get her any weapons, armor, or other knightly attire, so she had to settle for looking like just another noblewoman).

Granted it's a bit of a downgrade for Hilda, but compared to how she had been living the day before, she was happy to have anything again, let alone a nice, comfortable pair of silk panties to run against her lovely bottom and an equally comfy bra to hold and support her ample breasts.

Plus, wearing a dress again was making her feel very girly and lady-like, something she hadn't often had a chance to indulge in in recent years.

"Mmmm, this is so, so lovely," Hilda sighs as she sips her tea. "Gods, how I missed these simple pleasures," the noblewoman calmly coos as she wriggles her toes in her lovely footwear and scoots a bit on her chair (so as to naughtily feel her silk undergarment rub up against her... well you know).

"Things are finally looking up for us..." Sally says as she nervously squirms in her own chair.

Hilda's opulent outfit had cost most of their gold, so Sally had only enough to buy herself her robe and shoes... and the naughty thrill of not wearing underwear was admittedly making her a little more excited and anxious than normal.

"Mmm, so what was it you were going to tell me anyway?" Hilda casually asks as she leans back and stretches. Her soft jelly belly is clearly visible beneath the dress, but Sally always lies and tells her otherwise. If she didn't, the money Hilda would blow on a corset would mean Sally would still be naked!

Sally gulps. "Um... w-well... I-it's about our money..."

A worried look comes over Hilda. "What about it?" She asks nervously as she leans forward and whispers. "We... we don't have to sell our clothes... do we?"

A submissive shiver runs through the naughty noble at the thought of such an outrageous (and naughty!) idea.

"Well, I suppose I could part with an item or two..." Hilda shudders and rubs her thighs together as her face turns red. "I-If I had to..."

Sally momentarily lapses into one of her naughty daydreams about Hilda and sighs, before shaking her head to clear those dirty thoughts.

"N-no, it's nothing like that..." Sally says, even as she contemplates lying to Hilda and telling her she'll need to sell them, just so Sally can pocket them for her own, personal pleasure.

The small, blushing servant clears her throat.

"I have good news and... not so good news..." Sally stammers.

"Well what is it girl! Speak up!" Hilda says anxiously.