*Knowing what she tastes like now. Just stops* Is that what you think? That i'm YOUR good girl? *she smirks* That's not how this works dear. You beg, you kneel, you worship. If I feel like you've earned it, i'll let you play. And when I want you, i'll take you. Now... be a good little slut and get mommy another drink. Then... maybe... i'll have another drink from you. If I feel like..... *takes her perfectly manicurerd nail and lifts her chin* do we understand each other my little pet?