It don’t matter if we are sleeping or not, they want to think we are, so they don’t chance waking us before they screw, I hear them sometimes. But... just in case they do look, I just put some extra pillows and blankets in my bed, in the dark, it looks like I’m there. I can stay here and they won’t know."She flopped to her stomach, wrapped her arms around a pillow then looked me up and down, "What are you doing here?" I asked, "Why aren't you in bed with some guy?" I am in bed with some guy." You. ‘I think you’ve got one, too.’ Steve quickly opened up both blankets, draping both of them across their legs. Both of them had kicked their shoes off early in the flight, and they cozied themselves as the movie started. Steve quickly found himself completely unable to concentrate on the movie. He kept glancing at Lorelei, deciding she looked completely adorable with Bose headsets on. He smiled when she laughed, liking how her face brightened when she did. Steve decided that her eyes twinkling. Escorted by the Chief Eunuch himself, she was led through an opulently carpeted corridor to the door of his bedchamber. Pushing her firmly through it, he whispered fiercely, “Remember, he is the Master.”Instead of kneeling at the foot of the bed as instructed, she wandered round the room, looking at the huge bed dominating the room, and at the fine furniture and the wall decorations, which were somewhere between saucy postcard and soft porn film, in her opinion. Some of the scenes were of women. George had said she was beautiful, but it was a gross understatement as far as he was concerned. From her evening shoes to her fashionably bobbed auburn hair she looked as if she’d stepped from the pages of a glossy fashion magazine. Her carefully applied makeup highlighted her classic features, but it could not conceal a wistful look in her hazel eyes. The simple, yet elegant dress she wore fit every curve of her body, subtly accenting her full breasts and shapely buttocks. She was a dream.