Zelina frowned faintly and looked into her glass.<span style="color: #b30000">"i spend most of my time crying, working on my jewelry, destroying my room or cleaning it back up... i just want to get through today without losing control of my emotions. all it would take is one person making the wrong joke and i am either bawling, screaming or slapping someone's teeth out. so yes, i am very much content to keep talking to just you since your about the only person here i trust not to make a stupid joke like what Arlokk said to Britomart."</span>she smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">"i do and i thank you for respecting my reasons."</span><br/><br/>Jasmine shook her head and smirked as they walked down a dark hall.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"lets not get ahead of ourselves, why don't we see how you handle tonight?"</span>she chuckled and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"no one would be having any fun if the place smelled like a bucket of sweat and cum."</span>they came to another door and Jasmine stopped with her hand on the latch.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"just to be perfectly clear, you are not my master, my boyfriend or my husband. i wear no collar so once we pass this door there may be any number of people that i know who may or may not take liberties with my body that i granted them on previous visits. you need this."</span>she reached into her bag and pulled out a simple pearl pin which she attached to the front of his suite.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"that will denote that you are not to be touched by anyone without your direct consent."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>