<span style="color: indigo">"I will master, forgive me."</span>her voice held a note of fear even though she sagged in relief that he was not going to punish her for not being prepared. She sighed when his hands stroked through her long hair. She found it very relaxing and she felt a sense of calm for the first time since her arrival here. Her head leaned against his thigh and she simply let her eyes drift shut. She heard Quentin's idea and she was somewhat surprised that he was not just planning to take her again. The mention of a massage actually made a soft noise of pleasure escape her lips.<br/><br/><span style="color: indigo">"May I go speak to Molly now Master and if so, where might I her?"</span>She asked. Her body ached all over and she was definitely tense so the sound of a massage was simply too good to pass up. She raised her gaze to Quentin's face, hopeful that he would give her permission.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>