Haru could use some tending to

While Makoto was busy doing all of the hard work, Haru was left high and dry in terms of things for herself. For the moment, that would be Kawakami -- or rather Becky's -- job.

"Becky, it's a rather warm day isn't it?" Haru asked.

"It is! And I can see that you don't have a drink, Master. Would you like one?"

"It's good to have such a professional maid. That's exactly what I would like!" Haru giggled, seeing a chill go up Kawakami's back from Haru's praise. "Oh and please, it's Mistress or Madame!"

"O-of course Mistress!" Kawakami squeaked "and thank you for the praise! Now, what kind of refreshments would you like?"

Haru took a moment to think.

"Hmm... How about a cream soda and some fruit?"

Kawakami bowed

"Right away, Mistress!" She chirped as she made her way into the house.

It was a startlingly short amount of time before Kawakami came back, carrying a bottle of soda in one hand, and a tray of fruit in the other. She popped the cap off of the soda and sat it beside Haru, then bent down to place the fruit tray on the table.

Haru was immediately impressed by the fruit tray. It was a blend of strawberries, pineapple cubes, melon cubes, and orange slices, sat in a flower design on the large, silver serving tray.

"I would prefer for you to hold that, Becky. Kneel down here" she snickered.

"Of course, Mistress!" She replied as she knelt beside Haru, holding the tray with both hands.

Haru took a sip of her soda, then, instead of putting the bottle down on the table, she reached over the fruit tray and placed it between Kawakami's breasts.

"Hold on to that for me" she said cooly.

"A-as you wish, Mistress!" She squeaked out, as Haru noticed her nipples becoming hard and poking through her shirt.