She stood still, watching Madalyn with a nervous expression as she looked her over, brushing a few strands of stray hair over her shoulder, her tension obvious as she worried about whether or not her new "Mistress" would approve of her first attempt to please her. She spun obediently, slow enough to give the woman an excellent view of her tight, trim figure - as she guessed, staying in shape was a major part of her life.<br/><br/>There were only so many ways to keep a 24/7 submissive occupied while he worked his job, and a simple, encrypted webcam pointed at a small home gym ensured she did her part to remain trim and desirable.<br/><br/>She followed wordlessly, sitting beside the woman, her hands folded quietly in her lap and her head bowed, clearly unsure what to do or how to act, but trying to at least play the part. She was similarly quiet as she sat, smiling timidly as she told her to order what she liked.<br/><br/>"Thank you. And I understand." She didn't use a formal title, not sure if the woman wanted to risk that in public. "That's very kind of you." She ordered Talipia, in a light lemon-cream sauce, served over rice and a side salad, glancing toward Madalyn for approval out of habit at the waiter took her order surrendering her menu.