Tera smiled up at her mistress as the massage continued up to her knees, working them softly to relieve the tension while the glistening oil added a beautifil gleam to the smooth legs. She beamed at the praise being heaped onto her, as this was part, if not all, of what she lived for. Making her mistress happy was her single goal in life and she accepted it happily.<br/><br/>"I hope your work has not been too stressful on you Mistress," she spoke softly while working her thumbs towards Atris' thighs, "I would not like to know you are over worked."  She knew that discussion was something that was needed too when she was working, although usually kept to a minimum and not about important matters. Hence why she had no asked any details about the work and she knew none herself. She simply followed where she was required, as was the life of a servant.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>