Winning Choice:
1) Sneak into the bathhouse and make her move.

"Perfect," Mary smiles as she watches her friend's personal maid retire for the night. "No one will be able to get in the way."

Waiting for Anne's footsteps to fade into the distance, Mary remains still and silent in the shadows until she is confident that Anne won't be coming back. Slowly creeping out of her hiding space wrapped in a robe and carry a small bag Marry enters to bathhouse as quietly as she can. The door doesn't dare creak, and her feather-like footsteps go unheard as she slips into the room.

Mary waists no time in hanging her robe up on a spare peg revealing her naked body underneath with little shame or embarrassment and carefully dropping her bag down beneath it. Mary's full chest bounces as its free as her eyes lock onto her prey who's still oblivious to the newcomer to the bath. Katarina Claes, a powerful noblewoman who has no idea of the effects she has on the people around her or how dangerously simple-minded she is sitting before her washing her soaped up the soaking body.

Mary waits a moment watching a droplet of water roll down from Katarina's shoulder to her lower back while listening to the noble girl humming to herself before Mary approaches her. Stopping right behind her friend who is still oblivious to her presence Mary smiles as she leans down pressing her chest into Katarina's back and wrapping her arms around her friend hugging Lady Katarina and making the noble girl jump.

"Ahh!" Katarina jumps, whipping her head around to see who is there. "Mary, when did you get here?"

"Just now," Mary smiles as Katarina starts to calm down. "Let me wash your back for you."

"Oh, okay," Katarina nods. "But why are you here? Didn't you bathe earlier?"

"Oh I was reading in my room and lost track of time," Mary lies looking off to the side, and thankfully Katarina is too naive to spot her fib.

"Yeah, I do that sometimes myself," Katarina replies with her own smile that makes Mary's heart flip. "I'm surprised someone as perfect as you will do something like that."

"Well I can't be perfect all the time," Mary says as she reaches for a washcloth.

"She thinks I'm perfect!" Mary smiles brighter replying Katarina's praise over and over again in her head as she wets the washcloth. "She noticed me and thought I was perfect!" Mary feels like she is dreaming and has to pinch herself to tell if this is real or not. "It's real! Lady Katarina said I was perfect and it wasn't in my dreams!" Mary is still over the moon as she gently wipes the washcloth over Katarina's back. "And I get to bathe with her again just like we used to when we were children! Her skin is so smooth, and soft Lady Katarina is like a goddess!"

Mary can feel Katarina's muscles tense under her touch, and the noble girls heart beating through her skin as she continues to thoroughly wash every millimetre of her beloved Lady Katarina's back leaving no spot unwashed. Katarina starts to wonder what Mary is doing as she takes her time but never asks trusting her friend knows what she is doing.

Frustratingly Mary finds herself running out of places to wash, and she bites her lips, knowing Lady Katarina will start to question her if things go on for much longer. Biting her lower lip Mary tries to come up with some way to extend the process. "I can't just keep watching the same spots over and over again," Suddenly Mary's eyes widen as she comes up to a solution to her problem. "But she has other places I can offer to wash for her." Without warning, her friend Mary brings the washcloth around Katarina's body, making the noble girl squirm as she runs the wet cloth over her friend's stomach.

"Mary!" Katarina finds herself jumping in her friends embrace once again. "What are you doing?"

"I just thought I could wash more than your back," Mary replies, moving closer, so her chest is pressed into Katarina's back again while rubbing the washcloth cover her friends stomach. "Is that okay Lady Katarina?"

"I guess so," Katarina replies, unaware of the danger she s putting herself in.

"Lady Katarina's stomach!" Mary smiles, feeling the soft flesh tense and her friend squirm. "She's still soft even though I can feel how strong she is," Mary closes her eyes as she continues to wash her friend stomach as thoroughly as she had done so with her back. "She might even be stronger than Prince Alan." Mary enjoys the feeling under her fingers as she continues to wash her friend lightly.

"Ahh!" Katarina jumps as she feels Mary start to rub the washcloth against the bottom of her chest. "Mary, aren't you going a bit high?"

"There's no problem, Lady Katarina," Mary replies with a darker smile then the ones she wore recently. "We are both girls, after all."

"But…" Katarina blushes as Mary's wipes transform more into groping the washing. "Shouldn't I do that place myself…"

"I don't mind doing it for you," Mary tells her making Katarina jump as she brushes over on of Katarina's nipples happy to find it has already hardened.

"…"

Katarina doesn't try to respond after that unable to think of a way to get her friend to stop and trust that Mary is only washing her unaware that her friend has started to think of doing more than just washing her. Turning red and hating herself for finding some enjoyment in the act Katarina tries not to think so much of what is happening telling herself this is just her friend washing her and nothing more. "She likes it!" Mary feels overjoyed, seeing her the noble girls reaction to her groping. "I am going to make sure she likes it better with me than with Maria." Reluctantly letting go of her prey, Mary gets up and takes a step back.

"I just brought some new body soap yesterday let me use it on you," Mary says as she walks back towards where she left her bag.

"You don't have to Mary. I have my own right here," Katarina replies, but Mary is already back with her stuff and rummaging through her bag.

"It's fine," Mary tells her, grabbing a small bottle. "I think the scent of this body wash will be perfect for you."

"Well if you want to share it with me then I guess that's okay," Katarina relents turning back around as Mary approaches her again.

"Strawberry Scented Aphrodisiac," Mary carefully unscrews the top as she reads the label. "Guaranteed to light a fire in the bedroom of every couple." Pouring a little onto the washcloth, Mary can feel her hand tingle as little soaks through onto her hand, but she ignores the feeling quickly returning the cloth to her friends back. "No one ever doubted me when it comes to my preparedness," Mary darkly smiles as she hears Katarina's breath hitch. "I made sure I had everything in place to make Lady Katarine mine tonight."

"Mary," Mary can hear the trembling in the noble girl's voice as she finishes her back and moves onto her stomach. "Should it tingle like this?"

"That normal Lady Katarina," Mary tells her. "That's just the body soap getting the dirt off of your skin."

"But it is making me feel warm and my mind foggy," Katarina complains.

"I'm sure it is just you imagination Lady Katarina," Mary fibs moving adding some more of the aphrodisiac to the washcloth before moving on to the noble girl's breasts making her friend squirm in her grasp. "You had a long day and are no tired so let me wash you then we will soak in the tub, and you will feel a lot better before you know it."

"If you say so," Katarina tries to relax, but her body doesn't want to comply.

Katarina finds herself struggling to sit still as she finds her chest pressing into her friends and her legs rubbing together as her body heats up and she starts to crave Mary's touch in a way similar to how Maria touched her that one wonderful night they had together. "She's my friend," Katarina scolds herself. "She's trying to help me, and all I can think about is taking advantage of her while we are alone together." Unbenoced to her, Mary smiles as she leans her head on her shoulder, blowing air into the noble girl's ear and nearly giggling when she hears Katarina moan at the sensation.

"Is anything wrong Lady Katarina?" Mary asks, already knowing the problem.

"No," Katarina squirms.

"Well I think you want something from me, Lady Katarina," Mary says lowering the washcloth down between the valley of the noble girl's breasts, down her stomach and between her legs making Katarina moan as Mary finds the dampness between her legs. "Well I can guess what it is from how wet you are but if you don't tell me I won't be able to help you, Lady Katarina."

"…" Katarina bushes harder with the redness reaching down to the top of her chest.

"Do you want me to help you with it, Lady Katarina?" Mary whispers, making the noble girl whimper as Mary's breath hits her friends ears.

"…" Katarina nods to embarrassed to admit it.

"You have to say it, Lady Katarina," Mary tells her making her friend groan as she moves to washcloth from between her legs to Katarina's thigh.

"I want you to help me with this," Katarina's voice is barely audible, but it is enough to satisfy Mary, who quickly gets to her feet.

"Lucky for you I have brought just the thing to help you," Mary smiles as she skips back over to her bag quickly hiding the small bottle before Katarina can notice what was really inside and retrieving the other object she brought with her.

AN

I decided to have Mary bring some things with her because her character is the type of person who is always prepared, and also I think she really would use an aphrodisiac on Katarina if she had the chance to.

What has Mary brought with her?

1) A Strap-on Dildo

2) A Double Ended Dildo