<strong>Zitka<br/>Time: Day 2, Early Morning<br/>Location: Student Dorms, Zitka's room<br/>Tagged: Zamala</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Zitka was now dirtier than she was before entering the bath, covered from neck to toe in the slime from Zamala. She still wasn't too sure on what the ooze meant, though she could take a guess. Leaning forward, she rested on her ankles with her legs spread, her hands on Zamala's legs. "Um... How.. do I do that?" She said, taking in the scent of Zamala's womanhood.