<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/E3ET1uG.jpg)<br/><div align="center">Sera</div></div><br/>Sera listened intently to Lise as she sat on the cum splattered bed.  The maid was tired, maybe a bit shorter on her temper then she would have been.  She normally was very quiet, shy, docile, would never argue with her lady.  But her pussy was sore from a night of rough and continuous sex, and she felt somewhat slighted at the moment.  She'd even tried to let her lady sleep in as long as she could, taking care of their children, so the lady could be as fresh as possible for the day.  Then when she did go to wake the lady she heard Lise moaning and a gigantic erection thrusting from her pelvis.  She'd noticed last night that the lady had both a penis and a vagina, but she would have bet her savings that the cock was new, at least in the last few months.  While Lady Lise was very prim and proper usually, over the years, she'd caught a glimpse or two of the lady naked previously, and certainly would have noticed that!<br/><br/>But even though Sera had come into the room, and seen Lady Lise in discomfort, had taken the initiative to wake her up in the best way she could possibly, with a firm handjob lubed with her own saliva.   She'd even considered stripping down and riding the lady to wakefulness, but her well fucked cunt had asked for a short break, as she had the feeling the lady would use her again before too long anyways.  But now, here was Lise, saying they didn't decide where to stand?  After all that Sera had done for her?  She'd given her body gladly to the lady, to the woman she loved, and serviced her well and would do so again, and again, and again, for as long as the lady wanted.  All she wanted, all Sera needed, was a little comfort, a little security.  Cassius had at the very least outlined what he wanted of Sera after their first night together.  He'd manned up and told her exactly what she'd expected, what he'd wanted, what her role was to be.  Yet this noble paladin, whom she loved with all her heart, couldn't do that?  She didn't have the decency to at least talk with her?<br/><br/>She slid from the bed, her lips a tight line.<strong>"That's fine, as you wish."</strong>She said in short clipped tones,<strong>"I thought now, with the children gone for the next few hours might be the best time to talk privately.  But I bow to your wishes."</strong>She managed to keep any tone of attitude or sarcasm out of her voice, though she knew her tone was flat and somewhat cold.  It pained her to speak so to the woman she loved, but it was better than appearing petulant, possessive, or argumentative.  She wanted to make a promise to herself that she wouldn't let Lise touch her again until these things had been cleared up, for they were critically important to her.  Not knowing left her floating in a limbo, and reminded her far too much of her childhood, never knowing if she'd get adopted, never knowing if she'd find a family.  But she pushed those feelings down and said,<strong>"May I make you something to eat before you leave Lady de Durandier?"</strong>She couldn't bring herself to use the informal 'ma'am' that she always said, and reverted back to the paladin's official title as her emotions whirled inside her like a hurricane.