Not for you

You were more than happy with the results of your test subject, and maybe at a later time you'd turn more air hostesses into your personal sluts, but for now you only had one goal; Emma.

However, you did notice other people on the flight having fun; many of them getting a blowjob in their seat.

Eventually, the flight landed and you disembark. Clearly your air hostess was stationed at another exit, because you don't see her as you leave the plane. You walk through the airport, heading towards luggage collection.

"Master!" You hear as you finally grab your bag off the baggage carousel, it's always one of the last. You turn around to see the air hostess, running towards you. She runs straight up to you and gives you a hug, "Thank you for waiting."

"Of course." You reply. If your bag had arrived sooner you may have actually left so you could go see Emma sooner, but she didn't need to know that, "Come with me."

You start walking towards the exit and she grabs your hand, following behind you.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"To-" You cut yourself off. You couldn't take her to Emma's, not that either would probably care, but you want it to be just between you and your ex, at least for now. And your place is far too small for a harem...or is it?, "Ah, just wait here with my bag for a sec."

"Of course." She replies as you hand her your check-in luggage and pull out the Rulebook and your pencil from your bag, finding a seat you can lean on to write.

New Rule: Daan Jansen lives in a mansion with room for at least

How many sex slaves do you want to have? You've got one. You want Emma. Then you get an idea and erase part of the rule, writing instead:

New Rule: Daan Jansen lives in a mansion with six bedrooms and a sex dungeon capable of comfortably holding as many sex slaves as he needs it to hold.

"There." You say, standing up and placing the Rulebook and pencil back into you bag. You then walk back to...the air hostess. Need to ask her name. You grab your bag and her hand, which makes her smile, "We're going home. Also, I never asked your name, what is it?"

"It's Evelyn." She replies happily as you head outside, heading for the taxi rank, "Also...if you want, I have a car."

"Of course. That would be great." You say. Why didn't you ask sooner? Just because you took a taxi, doesn't mean she did, "Lead the way."

She leads you to her car, which is a bright red convertible. You place both yours and her luggage in the boot.

"I'll drive." You say, eyeing it as she hands you the keys. You jump behind the wheel and once she gets in you start the car and drive home.