The words Roslyn spoke seemed to make the arabian gal blush up a bit more swiftly, but a nervous laugh was all she allowed to escape her lips there at that time, looking a bit mousey about things still. Nonetheless, the tap on the rump had Shula jump abit. The touch didn't seem to scare her that much but it did seem to come as a surprise. She smiled though, the feel of the buttocks a bit soft and plump, but nicely firm still.<br/><br/>Nicole looked at Roslyn seriously drawing a deep breath and seeming to think things through, crossing her arms. She considered what Roslyn had said, before nodding and smiling back in return.<strong>"Alright, we have less than a week to decide what we will do but I think we can come up with a solution by then. All good for now."</strong>She smiled a bit but it was brief, turning to leave.<strong>"Sorry for scaring you Shula, but please dont give us scares either."</strong>Her tone was a bit lecturing but not sounding angry.