As Maria created her own bed in a suitably gothic style Mike began to wonder where all of this stuff came from, were they able to ignore the laws of physics or just teleporting it in from their own homes.  Do they even have homes?  That may be a question for another time.  He let out a yawn that would make a lion feel proud as Maria walked over to the bathroom and shot him a wink which bounced his mostly erect penis in anticipation.<br/><br/>That bathroom was something out of an episode of Cribs, not to date Mike at all, it looked absolutely stunning as she sat on the bed and watched it transform into a thing of beauty.  The tub only might take some getting used to, since he was a shower guy but we'll see how that works.<br/><br/>He could tell that it must have miffed Carissa as she seemed to pout as when examining it, "That looks wonderful.  Thank you...both of you."  Mike praised both of his new roommates.  If they could do this to the rooms, imagine what kind of soul mate they can find.  Then his eyes bulge as he watches Maria disrobe, those heavy breasts bounce excitedly as she frees them in preparation for the bath, sadly his little peep show was cut short as Carissa politely closed the door to allow the demon some privacy.<br/><br/>Even as he heard the water run to fill the tub Mike laid back in his bed, alone but not.  He gazes over at Carissa to give his goodnights, "Have a goodnight Carissa.  Um, if you get cold I could try and grab another blanket for you."  He had to offer, both out of caring for another's well being and because even though she brought her own bed she is still a guest.  Maria would get the same treatment too when she's done with her bath, unless he's already asleep.<br/><br/>Pretty much as soon has his head hits the pillow though, Mike is out.  Dreams of what may come fill his head and keep him hard all night long.