Flash raised her glass, her simfeed showing a mix of desire, pleasure, and anger and pride - and hunger and thirst. Her mouth was quite dry after the session on the balcony. Embarrassement too, about her body's reaction - being nude she would be "leaking" on the chair if she grew wetter. Her lips showed a slight pout as she joined in the toast. Pure bliss followed on the feed when she drank the wine - which would loosen her up quite easily, seeing as she had not much food in her stomach so far.<br/><br/>"Will you keep me here, Sir?" she asked, with some curiosity, resignation, but also anticipation and some fear.