Dancing and love making.

"I don't know," the red head continued.

"I am telling you if she can move like that it'd be awesome." The blond retorted.

"Look Emily she is just standing there panting and looking this way..." Master and I quickly look at each other and start moving off the dance floor his arm around me. "She couldn't possibly have any energy left."

"Exactly, she'd be tired. I'd be in control. She would just relax and I would do what I want which she would return with appreciative passion."

"Well what of the guy, he looks like he could go for another hour." The red head inquired.

"Yeah but he wasn't dancing Red." I smiled, at least I could remember that nickname.

"Are you nuts, he was a great dancer! Just not compared to her."

There was a pause in the conversation before red answered. "Yeah your right Emily."

"Well should we go to them?"