�I�ve always been attracted to Asian women,� you say. �Akimi sounds lovely.�
Susan leads you to your room. On the way, you can hear noises from other rooms which hint at what is to come.
When you arrive, Susan opens the door for you and takes you inside. �Akimi? Your guest has arrived!�
Akimi emerges from the bedroom. She�s a petite, youthful Asian girl with delicate features, long hair pinned up with chopsticks, and a sweet, innocent smile. She�s wearing a simple white dress which is barely sheer enough to make out her slight curves. She meets your eyes for a moment, then looks away blushing.
�Akimi, I�d like you to meet . I�ll leave you two alone now.� Susan throws you a wink, and leaves the room.
�I am told that I must take care of you while you are here,� Akimi says in slightly halting tones. �I am to give you whatever you need, and please you in any way I can. I know it is not my place to say this, but you are a very pretty woman and I am glad to be at your service. It is my first time to be assigned to a guest in this way. Please, tell me what I can do to make you happy.�
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