The drive took forever, Dee thought, and she had slumped over in her seat, eventually finding the asian girl's lap as a pillow. Either she didn't notice, was too shocked to move the drunken ho off of her, or just didn't mind, but Dee's head rested there for most of the ride, and she might have drifted off for a few moments even, but her eyes shot open when the hummer started descending by some sort of elevator mechanism.  She sat up a bit, looking out the tinted windows... It was a huge elevator, well suited for the task of whisking their huger SUV into the underground parking garage. She smiled meekly at Morgan, and was feeling so frisky she might have leaned over and kissed the girl if Ave hadn't ushered them out of the car right then.<br/><br/>Dee followed closely at her mistress's heels, not wanting to be locked out... She had been told about how some of the ho's having to sleep on the cold concrete, and how some of the working men around the mansion would drag the sleeping girls away and have their way with them until the elevator was unlocked again... The cold ground sounded like heaven compared to that fate.