Personalized wake-up calls.

Lauren faintly heard a knock but was not sure if she had dreamt it or not. Her tired eyes opened slightly to discover the blanket was covering her head. Moments later there was another knock and then she heard the muffled voice of Iris behind the door. "Hello, Dr. Cheung?"

"Ugh, what time is it?" Lauren muttered to herself, clawing for her phone on the night table. "Oh my God! I slept in!" She hastily rolled out of bed, only to discover that she was naked except for her bikini bottom so she quickly grabbed the blanket to cover herself while she went to answer the door.

"Jou sahn, Dr. Cheung," Iris smiled at the beautiful psychologist, seemingly unfazed by Lauren's barely covered modesty.

"Good morning, Mrs. Lee."

"I hope I did not wake you up."

"No, I was already awake, auntie," Lauren smiled back embarrassingly.

"You should wear something or you will catch a cold!"

"I was about to change, auntie," Lauren replied and hoped Jonathan's mother was not like her own mother, who could easily know when she was lying. "Is there something I could help you with?"

"I just want to make sure everyone will attend breakfast at the restaurant downstairs," Iris explained. "I would like to see everyone one last time before you all go away."

"Oh, of course," Lauren nodded with an appreciative smile. "Thank you, auntie."

"Good, I will see you downstairs at seven thirty, Dr. Cheung," Iris said with a smile before turning to head to the next suite.

Lauren closed the door with a sigh of relief. "She's nicer than my mom," she said to herself as she headed to the bathroom to shower.

I hope she does not sleep in the nude during the project, Iris thought before she knocked on the next suite's door.

"Jou sahn, lee tàitài," Cindy greeted Iris with a big friendly smile and a slight bow.

"Jou sahn, Dr. Chow," Iris smiled back, noting that the young doctor was wearing a pink long-sleeve t-shirt and gray sweatpants. "Your Cantonese is very good!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Lee," Cindy beamed, happy that she impressed her possible mother-in-law. "Is there something I can help you with?"

"I just wanted to invite everyone to the restaurant downstairs for breakfast at seven thirty," Iris explained. "I would want to see everyone one last time."

"Oh, thank you, auntie!" Cindy chirped. "I'll freshen up and see you downstairs soon!"

Iris nodded with a polite smile at Cindy waving before she closed the door. She is a very good girl, she thought as she headed to Hane's suite. If Jonathan had dated her years ago, I would be a grandmother by now!

"Zǎo shàng hǎo, sze yī shēng," Iris warmly greeted Hane after she answered her door.

"Zǎo shàng hǎo, lee tai tai," Hane smiled, pulling her bathrobe tighter around herself to make sure that her ample cleavage was modestly covered in front of Jonathan's mother. "Is something wrong?"

"Oh, no. I just wanted to invite you and the rest of the girls for breakfast at the hotel restaurant," Iris replied. "I wanted to see everyone before you leave."

"Xiè xiè," Hane smiled and gave a slight bow. "Do you need help?"

"I would not want to bother you..."

"It's no bother. Besides I'm the co-project lead and we're technically back at work today, so I should make sure everyone is up and ready."

"Okay, I would love your company then," Iris smiled.

"You are welcome to come in while I change," Hane suggested, opening the door wider and stepping aside to allow Iris to go inside.

"Thank you, Dr. Sze," Iris nodded as she entered Hane's suite.

"Please have a seat, Mrs. Lee. We can talk while I change," the neuroscientist said, motioning to Jonathan's mother to the couch facing the balcony. She went to the dresser to pick out an outfit to wear.

"Did you have a good sleep?" Iris asked.

"Yes, **** makes me very sleepy."

"You did not drink too much, I hope."

"Oh, just a couple glasses," Hane giggled, cupping her face with her hands. "I think I nodded off before I had finished my second glass!"

"I hope the other girls did not drink too much."

"They were in good hands with Jonathan being our chaperone," Hane mused as she took out a business suit with a matching navy blue blazer and pencil skirt. "What do you think of this one?"

"Very elegant and professional, Dr. Sze!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Lee."

"Please call me Iris."

"Then please call me Hane."

"I cannot! You worked hard to get your doctorate degree!"

"So out of mutual respect I must still call you Mrs. Lee!" Hane smiled politely.

"You are a good girl!" Iris smiled approvingly. "I will turn around and let you change." She smiled to herself, impressed again at another possible candidate for a wife for Jonathan. "May I ask when you moved to the US?"

"We moved here when I was five-years-old," Hane answered as she removed her bathrobe to reveal that she was only wearing her bikini bottom. She grabbed a bra and panties from the dresser.

"You were from Taiwan?"

"Yes, I was born in Taipei," Hane replied while she slipped on the panties.

"Do you remember much of Taiwan?" Iris asked.

"Not much but we've gone occasionally back to see family," Hane responded while she wore the lace black bra over her massive F-cup breasts. "I think the last time was two years ago to see my wài pó."

"Yes, it is always good to see family, especially the older ones," Iris noted. "Jonathan missed my mother's funeral when he was in Afghanistan."

"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Lee."

"Thank you, Dr. Sze."

"How do I look?"

"Again, very elegant and professional, Dr. Sze!" Iris complimented, impressed the blazer and blouse managed to cover most (but not all) of Hane's ample cleavage.

"Xiè xiè."

"Shall we go?" Iris asked as she stood up and looked over the potential daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Mrs. Lee," Hane smiled politely, offering an elbow to Jonathan's mother.