His change of tone, the minor note of displeasure, made her mouth curve into a pout and she whimpered. It seemed by trying to avoid upsetting him she had still managed to. She nodded eagerly to his command, knowing that she would do her best to obey. Things had gone rather well so far today, minus the ragged ache between her legs. She wished to prolong Quentin's happiness as long as she was able.<br/><br/>"yes Master, my apologies." She said, yelping at the warning smack to her firm breast. She pouted but knew that he was at least still in a good mood because the hit had been just hard enough to remind her an not hard enough to truly hurt. She cringed when he pointed out that she had not awaited his answer before requesting his aid. She really was not making a great showing for herself in the last few moments. She was sure to thank him for agreeing to her request. The knew better that to forget that at least.<br/><br/>When he offered his arm, she took it like a lady, only To have him instruct her how she was to properly stand. Both slender arms encircled his and she pressed close to him. This put her one pace to the side and slightly behind him. She knew that it would be odd walking like that but as long as she was careful it should be okay. The heat from his body gave her a feeling of safety even as her hard nipples pressing against him made her bite her lip. She leaned in, standing on her tip toes to whisper in his ear "like this Master?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>