Survey the carnage

"Maybe there's something here... something we missed?" Sally asks as she starts panicking.

"Yes," Hilda agrees as her eyes flicker with hope. "A rug, or curtains, maybe. Let's check the other rooms!"

Hilda and Sally go room by room, looking for anything they could use to cover their nakedness, but find nothing. It really is all gone!

"Wh-what are we going to do?" Sally whimpers and grabs hold of Hilda.

The naked knight squeaks as her last loyal servant wraps her hands around Hilda's soft tummy.

"There's nothing to be worried about," Hilda lies, trying to assure the frightened woman. The naked knight is trying to think of a way out of this, but is getting distracted by Sally's rock-hard nipples rubbing into her back and her massive muff brushing against and tickling Hilda's bare thigh.

A loud knocking on the keep's front door startles the two cuties, prompting both of them to cling to each other.

"Should we answer it?" Sally asks nervously. "I mean... they'll see us..."

Hilda blushes at the thought as Sally clings to her even more tightly.

This is just like one of my dirty, naughty novels!

The nude noble sighs as she rubs her thighs together, inching closer to the front door with Sally still in tow.

"We must answer it," Hilda says, biting her lip and doing her darndest to suppress a moan.