Katie laughed and blushed faintly, for a moment forgetting her incredibly strange position and feeling genuinely proud of herself that she'd pleased him. She sipped the juice delicately. She was realizing quickly that this guy wasn't the type to lie to her about stuff like food. He laid out boundaries and expectations plainly, then acted on them. And her lesson from last night was still a residual warmth in her ass cheeks. He did what he said.<br/><br/>"Thanks. That wasn't so bad." She drank a little more and blinked. "Sir." She cupped the glass in her hands and peeked at him from beneath her hair. "So maybe practice makes perfect, yeah? If this is all going to be that easy, maybe it won't be so bad. Um. Sir."