Why stay when you can take her with you?

As you get up to exit the bus, you come to a realization: this girl has to do everything you say, right? So there's no reason you have to stay on the bus to play with her. With that in mind, you walk up to her and tap her on the shoulder. When the girl looks up at you with her almond-shaped brown eyes, curious as to what you want, you tell her, "Get off here with me."

"Sure," she says, putting her phone away and standing up to follow you. The two of you walk to the front of the bus and disembark. As the bus pulls back out and drives off, the girl starts to tell you, "Alright, well I'm a few blocks away from where I was supposed to get off, so I should probably get walking if I want-"

You interrupt her at this point to say, "Follow me. We're going to my apartment."

The girl blinks at your bluntness, but follows you as you start heading home, "Okay, but is this going to take long? I'm supposed to be meeting up with my friends soon."

"Yeah, it might take a while," you say after a moment's thought, "In fact, you should cancel your plans for the evening."

She frowns at this, but pulls her phone back out and fires off a text, presumably to one of the friends in question. With just a few words, you had turned this girl's plans completely on their head. You're starting to wonder what you can't make an Asian woman do now.

It's a short walk from the stop to your apartment complex, so it isn't long before you are unlocking the door and, after confirming that your car is indeed parked in its usual spot, entering your apartment. It may be rather modest and minimally furnished, but it's far from a hovel, so you're happy to call it home. The girl from the bus doesn't look too impressed, but she is either too polite or too nervous to say anything. Looking over to her, you ask, "Do you want something to drink?"

"No thanks," she says, looking around the apartment.

"Okay, cool," you say, doing your best to control your nervous excitement, "So, I just realized that I brought you all this way and haven't even asked you what your name is."

"It's Lin," she replies, "What's yours?"

"John," you tell her as you offer your hand to shake, "Pleased to meet you, Lin. That's Chinese, isn't it?"

"Um, yeah," she says, returning the handshake but still looking nervous and very confused, "If you don't mind me asking, what exactly is this about?"

"I suppose I should get to the point, shouldn't I?" you say, pausing as you take in Lin's adorable, slightly rounded face. You know you've been stalling, but you were still unsure if this whole obedience thing could really be pushed as far as you are planning to. Still, you've already taken it this far. Might as well go all the way and see what happens.

You take a deep breath to steady your nerves, then say, "You see Lin, I find you to be very attractive. So I've decided that you're going to be my sex **** for a while."

Lin's eyes go wide at this, and she squeaks out, "Oh... oh really?"

"Yes really," you tell her, "What that means is that you are going to live here with me and let me use your body in whatever way I want, whenever I want. You will also go wherever I go unless I say otherwise, and do whatever I say in a timely manner even if it isn't directly related to sex." You knew she already had to do that last bit, but you figure you might as will cover your bases, just in case.

"I see," Lin says, surprisingly calm for the quite frankly insane proposition you just gave her, "And, um, how long is 'a while'?"

"I'm thinking at least the next 24 hours, most likely the next few days," you tell her, "After that, I'll decide whether I should keep you around full-time or not. Does that sound good to you?"

Lin furrows her brow, and doesn't answer you right away. At first you're a little worried you may have pushed things too far, but she eventually relaxes somewhat and says, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but since it's you, sure I'll give it a shot. Luckily, I can afford to miss a few days of work, especially if I call in and explain what's going on."

"Great!" you say as your heart skips a beat. Despite yourself you can't help but give her a big grin. You actually did it! You actually convinced a gorgeous Chinese girl to be your very own live-in concubine! Granted, if it weren't for Charles and the Doc you probably wouldn't have even gotten her off the bus, but right now you were too excited to care about how stacked the deck was in your favor.

Lin, now knowing that she is going to be here a while, sets her purse down on the floor next to your favorite chair. She then looks over to you, brushes her dark hair out of her eyes, and with a nervous smile asks, "So, what do you want me to do first... um, sir?"