Kyrie slowly chewed her food, not saying a word as she rotated one finger inside Syrie, watching the girl's cute reaction. Finally, she swallowed, and whispered an answer to her.<br/><br/>"Of course, Syrie. I want you to return the kindness, to clean and pleasure me. Do as you see fit, my precious. Doesn't this feel better than barely subsiding on the street? Servitude isn't so bad when it's willing, if you have the right master or mistress."