"Morning..." she muttered into the pillow, and rolled over then, exposing her bare front, nipples already nice and hard and perky "Breakfast?  Better not be trying to ply me up for favors..."<br/><br/>A chuckle, but she sat up, taking her breakfast on her bare lap, answering the question as she began with the fruit, lest it age even more before she ate it.  Might be worth it to pick up fresh fruit... least the tea was good, but she did prefer it hot... no matter.<br/><br/>"You always such a bright ray of sunshine in the morning?  You and Marek both..." she said, finishing off one of her fruit "Think you're up for a foot-rub while I finish the rest of my breakfast?  Just a rub though; not much into feet really..."