Eric watched with interest as Dahlia approached.  He smiled broadly, in obvious pleasure, as she knelt before him.  In a rare moment of gentleness, he reached out and caressed her chin, tilting her head up a little to look at her.  Already, thanks in part to his view of her cleavage, the head of his generous endowment was sticking up out of his waistband.<br/><br/>The mouseguy nodded in satisfaction.  He pulled down on Laura's bicep, "You want to submit, Bond-Pet?  Then learn from this one.  On your knees before your master."  He was fully aware that they were still in the common room, but figured they'd have a minute or two before a room was ready.  Grinning, Eric waited for Laura to comply.  Meanwhile, he lightly stroked Dahlia's hair once, twice.<br/><br/>(OOC: Just FMI, what's Laura wearing, I think I missed it?)