Mistress Sweet Juice

With the methodical mastery of a truffle hog, Belinda scrubbed the form until it was well polished. She panted as mistress sweet juice beamed at her, clapping her flaps in applause. But how can she do that like a seal? How is she able to do that? Anything's weird to clap. It's applause. I've already applauded a job well done. We don't know if there isn't a yet. Was the other food mentioned? We assumed there was a buffet. Look how exciting. No. Digger my glid and drink me dry. Yes, mistress sweet juice. Just on my hand. Done. What did I say to