David sat on the opposite end of his mistress, the sound of the stretch limo steam car buzzing around them as he stared quietly out the window. He had been on air ships before, even luxury ones when his previous employers were rich enough, but never one this exclusive. The Solven, though small, was know for only inviting a special class of passengers who they considered above a certain standard. His deep blue eye's drifted for a moment over to his beautiful mistress Elizabeth, the younger of two sisters. She was preparing for a competition that would soon be taking place once they boarded the ship. David had been filled in on the details before hand, likewise told that Elizabeth had lost last year. However the slave was certain her chances for victory were far greater this year, after all she didn't have him as her slave back then.<br/><br/>His lithe fingers lifted and pushed the bridge of his glasses up over his nose, light glinting off the steel frames that sat across his handsome features. The man wore a light blue suite that hung open across the middle, no undershirt over his impressively toned figure beneath and lightly tanned skin. When the car drove to a halt he moved to exit the vehicle, gathering up Elizabeth's personal bags that he didn't trust any normal bell hops with.<br/><br/>His light blonde hair flecked in the quick breeze, glancing down to find his mistress staring forward at one of the bag boy's ass while he pulled her luggage out of the back of the car. It was enough to make him grin, her sex drive never ceasing to amaze him. "Quite the amazing display isn't it my lady" he asked, leaning down and speaking close to her ear, his warm breath brushing across her neck and earlobe. His arm motioned towards the enormous floating balloon before them for anyone who overheard, but was speaking of the boy as she knew.