The door opening jerked Zoey from her dozing on her knees and she almost fell over. Her eyes stared up at her slightly tipsy owner and she quickly corrected her posture and tried desperately not to shake at the smirk that spread across his features. Unlike him, she was still grappling with the horror of what she had done but still she knew better than to show it. Her eyes stared at the ground, blushing as he simply stripped like she was not even there or more accurately she was beneath concern. Still, even knowing what was expected of her, the thought of sleeping in that soft looking bed beat sleeping on the floor and her body was desperately craving sleep.<br/><br/>She crawled behind him, more because after hours of kneeling and waiting for him, she did not trust her legs to support her than any proper obedience. She watched him get into bed and slipped under the covers with him. She knew better than to move up beside him, instead moving between him legs. Her hand trembled as she took a hold of him, lowering her mouth enough so that her tongue could lick across him as she gently stroked. She wanted to show him how much she had improved and silently prayed that the alcohol would not impair his function. Her soft lips enwrapped the tip and she began to suck softly, trying to bring him to full hardness.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>