"As I said, you're not my first partner," she retorts, with a teasing grin, licking her lips a little, as she leads him over to her 'bed' of coins and assorted other treasures, much of it a creation of the plane, with little actual value, mostly for aesthetics. She wills into being some comfortable furs, on top of them, then, with her back turned to him, demurely slips out of her dress, her back to him, arms crossed over her breasts, as she lays down on the furs, crossing her legs as well, and smiling at him, beckoning him forth with a single finger.