She watched Celia's face intently as she tortured her so cruelly and pleasantly. As she noticed her legs started to truly go just seconds after the dripping of juices  between her thighs the feather was instantly dropped as her arms rose catching Celia under neath her arms preventing her from hitting the ground. She gently brought her down from the chair while she pushed the chair away at the same time. Lowering Celia to the floor she smiled warmly for the first time as she stroked Celia's face.<br/><br/>"I see we shall certainly need to work on your balance. I shall have to start making you wear high heels so you can adjust and hopefully get past your fear."<br/><br/>Once more she allowed Celia time to regain her composure moving only to straighten her legs out should the help be needed.