Katie followed him silently. The floor in the dining room was cold under her bare feet. She'd have to ask him for some shoes soon, or at least slippers. It was very overwhelming to know that even little things like that were dependant entirely on his good will. She was a smart girl. She knew her best interests were in pleasing him.<br/><br/>She exhaled when he said they'd be alone. The girl couldn't bear the idea of embarrassing herself any more in front of him or in front of other people. Everything was awkward and new to her now; this little break made her more grateful and fond of him than anything else had. After some practice, she could maybe.. maybe.. face some of his peers if he allowed her to be very quiet.<br/><br/>She nodded in understanding as he explained the place of his female companions in a situation like this one. Of course he wouldn't want the whole world knowing he owned a sex slave. She was just a pretty bit of flash at his side.<br/><br/>Katie could barely keep her eyes off the lavish spread on the table as she slid into the chair. She had to clench her hands in her lap to keep from reaching for something. The food gleamed like gems in the subtle light. She salivated, but tried to control herself. She knew only the most basic of table manners and was terrified this was going to go very badly.<br/><br/>"What do you want me to call you in public?"