Celia wasn't totally surprised by Effie's reaction. The girl was ever so slightly unstable, that much was clear. She had encountered the type before. Mentally the girl was as sharp as they come, with a mental age well above her physical age. Physically, she had the body of a girl somewhat younger though and this gave her a certain emotional instability. Envy of those women with bigger busts and more hair in intimate places left her feeling inadequate.<br/><br/>This was a good thing. All Celia needed to do was make it clear that she<em>was</em>inadequate, and that in order to be fulfilled, she would need to be totally subservient.<br/><br/>She slapped Effie hard across the face. "Stop that foul noise at once. Now, that tattoo is a permanent reminder to you that you are to respect and obey your elders and betters. If you ever feel like disobeying an order to you, or feel like showing a lack of respect, you need only look at your belly."<br/><br/>She smiled. "Of course, your elders are easy to identify. But who are your betters? Well I think that needs to be your next lesson, dear."