A tousled head of rich blonde hair creeps out from under the top sheet. It's followed by a pair of barely cracked blue eyes. Then by a nose with nostrils flaring at the heavenly smells. Another drowsy murmur escapes the mouth that appears next. It's longer, happier and more gratified than the first.

A few more seconds pass.

Arms and hands breech the mess of bed clothes and reach above the head in a luxuriating streeeetch. They flop back onto the bed and pull the sheets a little further down, revealing a flimsy white satin negligee.

"Morning, sexy."

Goldy rolls over and gives her host a sleepy smile.