A Spa

You walk around downtown trying to find a girl to add to your harem. Of course, there are plenty of pretty women in the streets, but you can't decide so you stop to grab something to eat from a hot dog stand.

Standing on the sidewalk with your hot dog, you see a spa across the street. It looks new and the location seems to imply it might be a high end service, which intrigues you. Deciding to check it out and perhaps get some relaxation, you quickly finish your hot dog and cross the street to go to the spa.

The moment you enter, you're overwhelmed by a soothing aroma and ambience. A receptionist greets you.

"Hello, sir, would you like to check in for your appointment?" the woman asks. Her name tag says 'Marcia'.

"Uh, I don't have an appointment."

"Oh," her tone changes drastically from welcoming to condescending. "Sorry, sir, but we don't take walk-ins. The spa is appointment only and most have to be made weeks in advance."

"Weeks?!? How much is a massage here?" you ask.

Marcia chuckles. "If you have to ask, you can't afford it. There's a great place uptown if you want-"

You activate your mind control ring and put up a hand to stop her. "No, that's fine. You'll stop doing what you're doing and be nice to me," you growl, annoyed by her attitude. Marcia nods and doesn't say a word, just smiling. "Tell one of the masseurs to go home, and give me one of the employee shirts. I'll take his place."

"Okay," Marcia responds. She then pulls out a green polo shirt with the spa's logo from under the counter and hands it to you, while picking up her phone and dialing an extension. "Hey Manuel, looks like you weren't supposed to be working today... yeah... okay. No, someone else will take care of Mister Hobbs."

"Ah, shoot. No, I don't want to massage men. Assign me to women," you say and Marcia quickly tells Manuel she's made a mistake, before calling another masseur and sending him home. You then get her to show you the way to the massage rooms, before sending her back to the reception desk and deactivating your mind control ring. On the way, you pass by the waiting area, where you see the clients are almost all women dressed in expensive designer clothes.

The massage rooms are all private and 1 on 1 sessions, which is ideal for you as you quickly put on the employee shirt and wait for your first customer.