Yes

The two traipse about the wooded path leading from the cave entrance.

Pooky because she has no shoes and the rough ground is hurting her tender little toesies, Silvia because everything up here is new and absolutely terrifying to her.

Trees, bushes, owls, flowers, grass; every one of them frightens Silvia at first, until the increasingly annoyed Pooky explains them to her.

It ends up taking them four hours to travel down from the cave entrance through the woods to a small, narrow stream less than a mile from their starting point. The moon is starting to go down as the sky lightens and sun starts to come up.

"Ooooh, look MISTRESS, water!" Pooky says half-mockingly. Her respect and awe for the smaller elf has waned as she's learned what a fraidy cat Silvia is (although Silvia would argue she just isn't used to change).

Pooky drops her bags and kneels down next to the stream, placing her big butt in the air and flashing her gash as she leans forward to drink from it.

Silvia stands a few feet back, looking at her increasingly saucy slave's exposed booty sway back and forth as she gluttonously gulps down the liquid refreshment. She knows she's losing control of the situation and she's desperate to do something to re-assert her dominance.

But what should I do?

Pooky moans in pleasure as she continues to drink. "MMMMMM! So good!" She blurts out before getting right back to it.

Silvia smiles as an idea comes to her...