Camelia started walk to the fridge in hope delay what he wanted as it was all new to her and he was also quite hung as she was still sore from last night. She smiled nervously: " I am glad you like my cooking, i done it all my life to feed my brother..." *She paled at his order as her mouth went dry, she didn't want to fully defy him as he made it clear that he did not want to repeat himself. She hesitated before slipping off her panties and placing them in her pocket in a slow motion after pulling the milk carton from the fridge. She nervously turn to him as she leaned against the carton looking nervous: " Nathan...its not I don't wanna...I am just really sore...can we do it another time, please..." *She was seriously trying to not be confrontational and try reason with him which she never done before with anyone*