Hiroka's spine tingle harshly as just a brush of her butt sent goosebumps through her.  The girl wasn't very curvy, though her butt was probably her best asset, much to her own chagrin.  Through her glasses, she looked nervously and nodded as the man revealed to her he knew some Japanese, though it was less important for the studious girl who had learned his language pretty well.  His fingers came out wet from Cat's slit, the Spanish maid always seemingly able to get wet for him with just his touch.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">  "Of course, Master</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">" she said before she went off to round up the girls.<br/>
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She first found Yoko, hanging out near the swimming pool.  It was pretty easy to convince her, as she informed Yoko the master wanted to see her personally.  Too bad it was a lie, but it got her back.  Brena wasn't as cooperative, and obviously cursed out the maid as she hung out in the kitchen.  Cat lowered her face behind the Russian girl and whispered something into her ear that made the girl go cold.  Knowing Cat, she despised when the girls wouldn't cooperate, and probably threatened to torture or kill her in the worst way imaginable if she didn't do as Cat asked.  This way, she was the villain and he would be her savior, and the blonde girl rushed back to join him.<br/>
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The tour went fine enough, with the three girls walking along behind him, and Catalina walking behind them, making sure none of them veered off or escaped.  And every time Brena looked back, a sadistic look formed over the raven haired woman's face, causing the girl in panic to continue following.  Finally, they got to the end of the tour.  <br/>
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Yoko tossed herself on the bed and stretched out, her skirt flipping up for a moment to show off her cute blue and white striped thong uncaringly.  She certainly was an easy target.  Hiroka just stared down at the bed that reminded her of her own and lowered her bag unto the floor.  Brena was absolutely terrified, yet whatever he had in store couldn't possibly be worse than what the Spanish woman had threatened to do to her if she didn't comply.  With a touch on her shoulder, Brena quickly dashed to his side, looking awkwardly up at him, as if hoping the punishment wouldn't be as bad as that.</span>