Watching her move under his fingers brought a wicked smile to his face, not that she could see it.  "And back down" he said, as though doing a simple exercise, which perhaps it would be had his finger not brushed back over her pussy lips, stroking her as his hands caressed her leg.  His hands remained back on her ankle.  "Quite relaxed.  That's good.  Shall I continue with more of this or are you...relaxed enough to move on?"