Bed warmers? ....Laundry room? If confusion was a person, it would have slapped Eika across the face for the look she had as their Master oggled them. Hot-blooded...?
[i]"...Temperature?"[/i]
That was all her lips could pass through them before she and her fellow slave were literally picked up and thrown on to the bed, face heating up as FAR too many implications of what was going on ran through her head. His voice spoke for terrible things to be done, and it didn't make it any better as she was beginning to put one and one together. "Bed warmer". ....WAIT A MINUTE, WHY WAS HE STRIPPING OFF HIS CLOTHES. If it wasn't for the fact that she was more accustomed to oddities around her, she'd have bolted for the window or door or something at this moment out of sheer instinct of self-preservation present in most humans. But instead, with her face the color of a cherry, she could only scoot up onto her knees and brush the ends of her uniform down once she had a hold of herself and a nervous clearing of the throat was forced out.

Okay...How to go about this...Uh...This was either one huge misunderstanding, or...or...she couldn't quite find words for the alternative available to her. The timidness in her voice was evident as she finally spoke up in order to try and grab the now...nearly-bared Vampire.
[i]"A-Ahem...Master, w-what exactly do you mean with uhm...what you...can't wait for any longer?..."[/i]
She might look calm, but damn her if she was having troubles keeping her composure. Well, ah...Let what happen will. That's what she'd been taught. Hopefully, it didn't interpret in this situation to her clothes being stripped off.