Zitka sighed, shaking her head. "I'll catch you two later. I'm going to go check out the place for the next job. Maybe set up some obstacles to make the job a bit easier." She nodded to Rumia. "Thank you for your service. If you need anything, stop by the bathouse and ask for Zitka."<br/><br/>Zitka left the jewelry shop, moving a bit slower than normal. She took a sharp breath every time the bar through her hood rubbed up against her clit. By the time she had neared Korin's, her breathing was heavy and her cheeks red. She sat down on a bench with her legs slightly apart, trying to keep pressure off her womanhood. "Okay... so maybe the clit piercing would make me just a bit distracted...." She said quietly to herself.