Samuel
*She was met with a male just a bit taller than her. She would make a deep gracious bow as the door opened. Her sapphire hues closing as she raised back up.*

"It's a pleasure to meet you Master Strauss."

*She said cheerily as she entered. She was careful and mindful of her tails, keeping them upright and stiff so as to not interfere with the environment around her as she was let inside. The vixen watched her temporary master lay back onto the bed, remembering his surprise as he saw her. She would place that in the back of her mind for now as she stood at the foot of his bed, her tails relaxing and fanning out slightly as there was nothing nearby for her to accidentally knock over.*

"How may I be of service for you tonight Master? Would you like room service? A massage perhaps? I'm happy to provide whatever it is you may need."

*She bows again as she smiles, her arms placed in front of her, fingers interlaced together as she too snuck a peek at the businessman whom she would serve for however long he was staying.*
Thomas
Room service.. Massage.. Hmm—the best way to draw out a specific reaction or truth would be to pick the most physical, the closest to the rumors. Perhaps a massage couldn't hurt? As she took a look at him, she would notice that his hair was short, just starting to cut into a mild-length as his own eyes shifted over to her. The same details his eyes had been able to point out earlier stuck out further, as her body would begin to take center focus in his mind. If the rumors were true; there would be a good benefit in taking advantage of it.

"We could start off with a massage, if you could that'd be great. Such a beautiful woman doing that would.. Ease my mind a little."

The questions would follow mid-massage but, for now it was up to him to get his body eased back up. He'd be staying here for a few days, so getting to know the maid and possibly even getting a chance to *Sleep* With her was a wild thought out of left field. Due to her presentation, and unbeknownst to him—her position, he would likely be able to find the best service out of the vixen who stood in front of him.

"I'd also like to ask.. A question or two while you do that—-if that's okay with you?"

He leaned his head to the side to have more comfort while looking at her.
Samuel
*Gemi's ears perked up as her sapphire hues would attentively gaze upon the man, listening to his request along with his desire to ask her some questions. The fox maid was happy to oblige as she made another bow.*

"But of course Master Strauss, I would be delighted to help you relax." *Her tone still chipper after rising from her bow.* "Please do excuse me as the table I'll need, plus some other supplies, are just down the hall. Please disrobe and I'll be back with your setup Master."

*As though in a flash, she would quickly turn and exit the room, making her way down the hall. She would find the supply room door she was looking for and use her master card to unlock the door. Inside she would find a massage table as well as some oils to use.*

"Perfect." *She whispered aloud as she gathered everything, grabbing one of the bags to collect the oils. She would take the folded up table as well and close the door behind her as she made her way back to Mathias' room, only a few minutes having passed since having left his room.*

*She would arrive back to his door and knock thrice again. Her arms placed in front of her as she called out again.*

"Master Strauss! I've returned! If you're ready, I'll come in and get everything set up." *The vixen's ear twitched slightly as she awaited his answer, having grabbed the table and ready to wheel it inside once she was given permission to enter again.*
Thomas
The man would watch her bow.. It kind of accompanied her overall look and made her all the more attractive. Though for how much was real? It remained to be seen. He was directed to disrobe and she edited the room, taking in a cool breath of air he would reach to his belt and begin the process. Mathias now unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, allowing them to drop as he leaned down and picked it up, folding it. A similar behavior was observed with his shirt where he would undo three buttons before slipping it off and folding it atop his pants. His gaze then set along his underwear.. Was he meant to take that off too?

As he was inexperienced and the equivalent of a horny rabbit, the thoughts of what would happen if he did would flood his mind. Shivering, he shook his head in an attempt to shake the thoughts. His member drew itself to half-mast, as it hadn't forgotten even a little of those dirty thoughts. Try as he may, do as he might, his efforts to reduce this feeling—it had all been in vain as she made it back to his room quickly. Adjusting his voice, he called to her;

"You can come in, lovely!"

To those that knew him outside of the corporate space, this was a common thing he said to women. It was a sign that he respected them and felt comfortable around them. Oddly enough, he hadn't found any reason to be uncomfortable around Gemi. Standing there, excited for the entrance of the vixen, he had forgotten one thing:

*Sitting down, hiding the 'shame' below.*
Samuel
*She would slide her card into the slot and walk in as soon as she opened the door. She would cart the table into the suite-like room and begin setting her preparations.*

*She would hum a soft melody as she unfolded the table, laying out a sheet on top of the leather of the table, setting up the pillow that Mathias would rest his head on and fluffing it, resting another flat sheet on the foot of the table as she looked back up at him. Her sapphires would catch a glimpse of his member poking out through his boxers, almost giggling but maintaining her composure.*

*"He certainly seems tense. I'll have to make sure he gets good treatment."* *She thinks to herself as she then decides to speak.*

"Please lay down on the table Master Strauss. Was there anywhere in particular you wanted me to focus on? Shoulders? Neck? Back or legs?" *She would adjust the sheet in a way that she would have him covered appropriately once he would lay in whatever orientation he chose. Her mind did wander about being a bit of a tease, however, due to his status and the importance that her manager instilled into her. She best thought to stay professional. Her tails would waft softly behind her, almost as if they had a small mind of their own as they swayed.*
Thomas
Following her directions, he would get onto the table and lie down on his back—it would be incredibly uncomfortable at the current moment to lay on his front. His head rested back onto the pillow, closing his eyes, knowing that she had seen the scene emplaced around his undergarments. It was truly embarrassing; though it was also a way to find a new fancy in others or rather, in women and situations regarding them.

"You could.. Do *Whatever* You think is best."

Mathias smiled at the ceiling as he replied this way. This implied, within the current context, that she was able to do whatever she wanted in order to relax his tension. Though, he didn't want to too strongly imply anything in order to protect his image and not give off the wrong idea. In the end, he was simply a lone man trying to find the truth of this place and possibly even make it into a monthly, or even weekly thing. If there was this 'special service' he had heard about through the grapevine, it would be his pleasure to have paid/pay extra for it.

In order to get through places of relaxation such as the Serenity, it was his job to pay or stay for the full experience. His answer though? He'd get it, eventually, as the time for him to ask such a question would appear soon. If he was correct; this lady was the head maid—apparently he was *Truly* Considered important around the area. 

There were no complaints from him.