You're a boy.

Upon arriving in the terminal, you quickly spotted someone holding a sign with your name on it. Your eyes bugle at the sight of the MILF that seems to be waiting for you. It's a strain to make yourself look into her eyes. Damn their tendency to travel south to the glorious twin mountains below. ...you think your nose is beginning to bleed.

Upon spotting you, the woman waved at you, smiling brightly. "John Doe, right? The school sent a picture," she informed you with a velvety voice. "I'm Rina Tashina. Come on, the car is this way." She turned and began walking. You dragged your suitcase a little faster.

The way her ass waggled was reason enough to follow so closely. That and she was your only ticked out of there. Intellegent as you are, you have to wonder why she came dressed in such a revealing outfit. Her shirt was tight and V necked, showing plenty of cleavage. Her skirt was short and showed off her VERY nice legs. Hmm...she DID say she saw your picture. ...you wondered if the outfit was for you or if she just always dressed so boldly.

Either way, you feel this stay will be very interesting.

You arrive at a nice looking two story home. As Rina helped began to unlock the door, you recieved your second interesting surprise. Apparently, Rina had a daughter. ...and she had inherited some choice genes from her mother.