Juliette gave a coy smile as Karia timidly answered her. She undid her blouse and unbuttoned her shirt and lowered her bra so that the nipple popped over it. She rest her hand just underneath and with a little squeeze, the warm wet muscles around karia began to contract and squeeze her out through the tight small exit, first her feet and then the entrance slid over the rest of her body as she was plopped out into Juliettes hand. She gave the little girl a half smile and said softly, as she looked at the soaked, exhausted and blushing girl, “You do know the point of these punishments aren’t so that you may ‘enjoy’ yourself?” thinking that the embarrassment would be just as effective a punishment as the act of ingesting her into her breast itself. She reached for a tissue and began to pat the girl down gently, drying her off. She placed Karia onto the table and did her shirt and blouse back up as she looked at the tired, naked girl. “You know, we are going to have to think about getting you some clothes.” She said, remembering the girls fondness for clothes shopping. Fortunately, clothes weren’t too difficult, given the amount of shrinking that went around here they had quite a few clothes for smaller people. She brought up a selection of dresses on the monitor, “You may as well choose clothes that you like.” She said matter of factly to Karia as she looked at her watch wondering what time it was. Fortunately she had finished her most of her work and only had to sign a few more documents. She was kind of glad that she may get a chance to dress Karia up before Johnson arrived back, to avoid any more awkwardness.