Walking in behind her father, with a smirk upon her face, Rayne looked around the country club, making smart remarks under her breathe, like, "The one back home is so much better than this one." or "These people need to learn how to actual decorate something." as her father and her entered through the members only entrance. She just joined a few days ago, but her father has been a member for several decades now.<br/><br/>As her father stopped to talk to a few other members, Rayne snuck off to the cages, to look at the selection they had. Her father was buying her a slave for her birthday. She walked along the cages, eyeing everyone of them slowly, a smirk upon her lips, her eyes gleaming with some darkness.