Roxanne watched as he took the collars from her but after that had laid down. She closed her eyes, trying not to let the ringing of the large, golden and ball shaped bell get to her. "I'm not scared of some guy taking me or slapping me around or raping me. Besides, if it did happen what would you do? It isn't like you could go after them and tell him you're my boyfriend." She said, but when he mentioned her Mother's tattoo she rolled over so she could look at him. "Where the hell did she have a tattoo and what the fuck was it of?" She asked, looking into his eyes as she spoke, a hurt and guilty tone to her voice. "By the way, if you think tattoos are too extreme for me, you don't know me Dad." She said before sitting up and reaching over on the bedside table.
She picked up a tissue and used it to remove the thin layer of make up that covered the tattoo on her right wrist. When the make up was removed she then she wiped the make up off her left wrist. Roxy then showed her wrists to him. On her right wrist in a fancy cursive script the word "Dreamer" was written on her wrist in black ink and around it were crescent moons and shooting stars that were in all the colors of the rainbow. On her left wrist was the words "Daddy's Girl" written in the same script in the same black ink. Around it, though were Hot Pink stars which stood out well against her lightly tanned skin and the dot for the "I" in girl was a pink and white unicorn. "Now, would you like to say tattoos aren't my thing, Daddy?" She asked with a weak smile, finding it increasingly hard to stay angry with him.