Aislyn trembled a little, scared as she was touched on her cheek. She looked so fragile, even as she spoke just a little louder. "Yes, ma'am... I... I want to please you. I like pleasing you." Her voice was trembling, her eye unable to look up and focus on the woman that was soon to treat her. Despite the shyness, her body was heating up, her body knowing she wanted this, even if her words expressed some uncertainty.