Zelina shrugged and turned to look at Rayne.<span style="color: darkred"> "i dont care, she and my daughter have just been hurting me more and more everytime they are together... they go out of there way to make sure im a cumsoaked mess most of the time they let me take over. they make sure im sore from head to toe. and most of all they make sure i stink so bad i cant stand myself."</span>she shook her head before sitting down.<span style="color: darkred">"no, my daughter can meditate, they take up most of our time so i think thats only fair."</span><br/><br/>Rachel frowned a little before she nodded a bit.<span style="color: blue"> "shes furious but not at us."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>