The Suite hotel

Everyone knows of the controversial new place to stay; the sweet suit hotel. A revolutionary combination of luxury rooms, premium prices, and quality sexual servants. Some know it for their rallies against it; other through their partners, led astray by the allure of having anything, literally anything, they could want. Some knew it for the bankrupcy and debt it had left them in. But all knew it as a place of pure pleasure.

And now, you too have secured yourself 72 hours in the Master Suite. A luxury bedroom, a bathroom with a tub you could swim in, a balcony overlooking a private and beautiful garden, and the entire staff at your beck and call, and yours alone, for the entire weekend.

A computer built into the wall near the bed bleeps invitingly at you. You go to it, and it asks for input in several sections. The information you feed into it on your desires will be sent downstairs. A man or woman will be prepared and sent to you to do whatever you tell the machine you want them to do.

The machine asks only one question first;