<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/71/AkaneSoma06.jpg)</div>Name: Minami Inabe<br/>Time: Morning, Day 1<br/>Activity: Orientation<br/>Wearing: Skimpy yellow Race Queen outfit..<br/>Tagging: open<br/><br/>When Ai-chan had spoken it drew Mi-chan’s attention. She hadn’t expected to see another Japanese person here, especially a cute boy.  He reminded her of one of the boy bands back home like Exile or Arashi. She started to move toward him, but was distracted by the Mayor’s strip tease. “Dekai!!” she blurted out louder than she had intended when his pants slid down his legs. Were all American boys so well endowed? She only seen a handful of American men naked and not for lack of trying. Apparently they all wanted your typical shy submissive Japanese lady. Mi-chan was none of the above and so despite her exotic attractiveness she had found her sex life over the past year severely lacking. That was one of the reasons she had accepted the invitation to come here. She wondered if the Mayor was available or if government officials were off limits.<br/><br/>She finally managed to look away from the Mayor and his package and moved closer to Ai. Her naughty little plan was to sneak up and smack him on the ass, but she could tell he was having trouble accepting the craziness that was erupting all around him. As much as she really wanted to see how firm his butt was she refrained and was just about to tap him on the shoulder when he noticed Olivia. She was close enough to barely hear him whisper her name. Apparently he knew her from somewhere. Mi-chan glanced at Olivia and bit her lower lip. It just wasn’t fair. All these American girls were so sexy and beautiful. “Onei-san ga Utsukushii na?” she spoke up from beside Ai. “She’s beautiful isn’t she?”