James smiled as she finished the piece of biscuit, enjoying the feel of her lips as they suckled the honey from his fingers. "Isn't this all delicious. And to think Katie, this is the type of food you can have every morning from now on. Shouldn't be too hard to get used to this I would think.<br/><br/>He had noticed the hints of arousal blooming in her body earlier, and was a bit excited himself and how well things were going so far. He didn't want to ruin things by moving too fast, but he desired a bit more of a familiar closeness with the girl than what he'd done so far.<br/><br/>Turning to the cart, he took two glasses and poured them about half-full with some milk. Leaving them on the cart, James reached down and gently lifted Katie up, intending to sit her on his knee. Almost like a father would do for a young daughter whom he wanted to have a talk with. Once in place, he'd turn back to take the glasses and hand one too her. "Three meals a day of this sort of caliber. And just imagine, you could have these meals anywhere in the world possibly. Some days in London, other days in Rome. Perhaps on occasion in Tokyo or somewhere in the Bahamas." His empty hand softly slide around her waist, sliding across the bare skin that showed between the hem of her small halter top and the top of her panties. He lifted his glass up to take a small sip as he watched her.