<span style="color: magenta">"i do know how to handle my body hun."</span>she smiled a little before shrugging.<span style="color: magenta"> "make whatever you think she will like."</span>she raised one brow and looked over at him before nodding.<span style="color: magenta">"im not sure if i should be worried about what caused that but i am happy to hear it."</span><br/><br/>the warlock smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: yellow">"slavery is illegal in this city, you choosing to be Susan's property is a personal choice, this was slave trading. im also Susan's friend, who do you think stuck up for her when Ibara brought her here a perfect image of gutter trash? the goddess does have a nation to run along with all her other projects. i cleaned Susan up, bitchslapped anyone that gave her lip and taught her the ways of the Light. and im proud of what shes accomplished in her life, i look at her as a stange mix of a daughter and a sister and while i dont approve of her bedding a succubus i dont know you well enough to make any kind of fair judgment so i keep my mouth shut."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>