Like it did when she was upstairs and laying with him, her hair spread around her in a brown halo and some of it was trapped under her. Amber smiled back, seeing his smile and feeling his fingers trace over her curvy stomach. She didn't have a flat stomach like someone who worked out constantly and she still had some curves on her stomach. Sure, she did work out but she didn't work out hard enough that it gave her tight abs, just enough to give her some muscle tone under her curves.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Sir. It's good to know what plants and animals are around." She didn't worry to much about poisonous versions of those trees, she figured he wouldn't want them on his property or at least if they did grow on his land, they were far enough away from the garden to not become a bother.<br/><br/>Amber moved with him as he positioned them in the way he desired, watching and learning what she needed to know so she could please him without asking. It was going to take a bit to learn what he liked but once she knew what that was, she could make him happy by not being constantly told what he wanted. Or at least, that was what she was thinking. A slave should know their master and his wishes before he had to say anything to get them to do what he wanted.<br/><br/>Her free hand reached over, tracing his goatee and light beard. She hoped that he wasn't going to be angry at what she was doing but she wanted to touch his beard and goatee ever since she saw him when he walk around the corner when they first met. It was no secret that Amber wanted Sir Mark and that she was liking his body pressed against his, and his hand stroking the back of her hand, she felt her wetness between her legs and a times she could feel warmth spread through her.<br/><br/>"Sir? I'm glad that you are going to keep me. I was so nervous when I answered your ad and driving here for the interview. You put me at ease as soon as I saw you even though you looked so annoyed when you saw me standing inside your home."