she gives a slow nod....turning to go to the chiller...making sure that there are the perfect glass..her finger slowly moving around the rim of the glass making sure there is nothing that shall be found imperfect...she places the glass to the tray....using the tongs that she had placed there before....she takes the cubes from their container....placing gently each cube...turning to her heels as she moves to the fridge....finding the small pitcher of chilled filtered water....she pours just enough to fill the glass hearing the cubes of ice moving just a bit as she does...returning the water to the fridge as she returns back to His prepared glass of water....

moaned

*grins at the straw bit...*

so go to the chiller, there are chilled glasses there..inspect it for flaws....trust your judgment...never know a fluke eh... if it's to perfection, get the ice cube tongs... and place 3 cubes into the glass..
place the glass on the tray..
then move to the fridge and get the chilled filtered water...pour the water...
put it back...

leave no mess behind you

*waits*

...smiling through a mouthful of drool

"ice cubes...filtered...no straw..."

so..
what type of water did He desire?

and do pardon My typos
as Your Master said I use to get punished for them, Ssome are more phinicky than Oothers about such

nods slowly a moment as she reaches for the small tray that she uses....making sure it is wiped clean...her eyes gaze over each rounded edge as she places it to the counter...

bound in the standing cage.,,,
she would collapse if not held up the cuffs and collar
moaning as the loud mantra blasts into her head
by the headphones

hungry
thirsty

*smiles*
good girl

so fingerprints are a no no

get a tray, they ate always cleaned within a servery..
bit always ensure such by looking it over begore placing it on the counter top

*waits*

*smiles*
good girl

so fingerprints are a no no

get a tray, they ate always cleaned within a servery..
bit always ensure such by looking it over begore placing it on the counter top

*waits*

the slave mumbling in the cage
the loud mantra playing over and over thru the headphones

starving
thirsty

she nodded a moment remembering Her words well....as she would not wish to disappoint any more....she moves to the small sink that is placed behind the bar....making sure the water is the right temp and her hands cleaned....soap added for a few seconds before rinsing once more...taking the clean cloth that is next to the sink and drying them well...turning to nod to Her a moment....

Bye … will do

I must run also, take care everyone
I will look in as the day goes on
And please tell anybody that knows voda to please message her
And wish her a happy 16 month anniversary
She could use some lifting up

Thanks

*icy blues look about as you will do as instructed*

Sits and waits patiently *

Please Voda I said happy anniversary too!

*swallows..
moves with you*
so as Dust told you..

vt..rt..
it does not matter

wash and dry your hands

now do so

*swallows..
moves with you*
so as Dust told you..

vt..rt..
it fies not matter

wash and dry your hands

now do so