Mizzy noticed both of them watching her and her faint blush deepened under their gaze.  It didn't help that she'd cut short her earlier . . . self ministrations.  She really was horny as hell at the moment.  Stepping forward, she wrapped her arms around Heath in a firm hug before throwing one around his shoulder and waving at the inside of the apartment.<br/><br/>"So?  What DO you think of our humble abode, good Sir Health?" she grinned as her hand unconciously wandered down his smooth back.<br/><br/><em>Hmmmm, cute AND he's got a body under those clothes . . . smells nice too</em>Mizzy thought as she mentally licked her lips.  Maybe this wouldn't turn out all that bad after all.<br/><br/>"Traci always has the good stuff." Mizzy whispered to Heath's in a stage whisper loud enough for Traci to hear " But I have all the<em>interesting</em>stuff." looking back over at Traci with her best puppy dog look "I know we planned to make him live in the dungeon, but can he stay with me? He looks good enough to eat." she joked.