Carly's room

Tilly was unsure on exactly where she could head to that would keep her safe from sight but she decided to run to her friends room and opened the door. She walked in for a moment and saw one of the servant boys tidying up Carly’s bed. She gave a small squeal and attempted to close the door before seeing Carly making her way up the stairs and instead walked in and closed the door behind her, effectively putting her in the room bare naked with one of her servants. She saw the look on the servant boys face and how he looked over her body, his lips slowly curling into a smile as she rushed to cover her breasts, leaving her groin completely in view which the servants eyes immediately flew down to.

“Stop looking!” She screamed. He laughed and covered his eyes while she looked around the room for something to cover herself with, finding only a small book that she used to cover her crotch. “Where are my clothes? I don’t have any in my room.” She did everything she could to stay covered but the book kept slipping downward. It wasn’t all that big. It was like a mini dictionary.

“I finished laundry earlier. You should have a full set of clothing in your room. I gave them to Ms. Carly. She said she would give them to you.” Tilly sighed. Of course Carly would do this. She wanted to be mad but the humiliation she was going through right now was a bit stronger. She turned around and went through Carly’s various drawers, hoping to find clothes but not finding a single piece of cloth. She heard the servant boy giggling and covered her butt, her face going red. Clearly, coming here was unwise. Was worth a shot though. Now what?