The elven man fell into a deep rest, not sleeping, but relaxing as Flora sang.  When her song was over it seemed that he was sleeping on the cum covered bed, his chest barely rising and falling, but he made no comment.<br/><br/>However, unmistakable was the fact that his cock was once again rock hard, and pointing to the ceiling, leaving Flora to ponder her next move.... he did still have time on the clock after all.