Which ones are taken?

"Hey there, uh, worker, tell me about which luxury rooms are unoccupied and for the occupied rooms, which ones have just female residents that you believe are around the ages 18 through 49?" I asked him.

"Well, currently we have five unoccupied luxury rooms, with two of them put on the reserved list, and for the luxury rooms with only occupants of that description, hmm, let me think..., I believe there's one at the moment, a business women in one of the luxury rooms on the third floor." He informed me.

"Neat, anyway, get me that room number, a card for that room, and could you have someone bring me to the owner of this luxury hotel?" I asked him.

"Hmm, now that I'm thinking about it, why don't I just demand rather than ask? They'll always obey my demands as long as I have control over their minds, whether I ask or demand, they'll obey... I guess I'm just too considerate, further proof of how much of a good person I am, just don't look at the slaves I have under my control." I thought to myself.

"Of course, sir! While I'm looking up her room number and getting you your key card, I have Joe bring you to mister boss man." He informed me.

He used his work phone to call Joe over to where he was at, and after he got here he started leading me to what I assumed to be the office of the hotel owner. It was a rather lovely office, with multiple expensive looking objects, from small statues, to weird art pieces. After being reminded of the ugliness of modern art, I decided that once the world was mine, the obvious money laundering operation known as "modern art" would be made illegal, and all such pieces of art would not only be destroyed, but sent to another dimension completely made of fire. But before that, I now stood before a grey haired man in a business suit working on his computer.

"May I help you?" He asked us.

"Yes, I'm going to be using one of your luxury rooms for a while, so I need to not be charged for using it, and for me and my "friends" to not be charged for using your hotel's services." I informed him.

"Sure, we can make that happen, you can ask what room you want to be in and you can stay in it for as long as you want." He told me.

"Great! Also, I'm going to be using a luxury room already being occupied, and I'd like for that room's occupant to also not be charged for using the room and this hotel's services. Your front desk guy should have the room number and occupant found already." I told him.

"Sounds good to me, I'll make sure you don't get charged a single cent for your stay at the best hotel in all of Hollywood!" He exclaimed to me.

I was led back out of his office and back to the front desk, where the front desk guy (still don't know the name of his job title) handed me a key card, and told me the room number that it was for. I did my best to not forget the room number, but then I realized the room number was also on the card. I gathered the other three that were still in the waiting room and we all headed up to the level that had the room that we would be staying in. I was hoping that the occupant would be at least a little attractive, I didn't want to spend another second wasting time, you never know when the end of the world will happen. When we got to the door, rather than already using the card on the door, I knocked hoping that the occupant was inside, but before long, the door became unlocked and started to open slightly.

"Uh, who might you lot be?" Said the occupant, in a rather annoyed tone.

"We're going to be using this room, let us in." I ordered her to do.

"Ah, okay, just one second." She replied, and then closed the door for a few seconds and then reopened the door, allowing us to come it.

After we came in I managed to get a good look at her, and after doing so I began to wonder why my luck was just so good these past few days? She definitely was a business woman, wearing a black business suit with a black skirt on. She had black hair and dark brown eyes, and wasn't too pale, but also didn't have a tan going for her. She had an impressive chest, equal in size to Fukawa's, but her ass was somewhat bigger, and she had both a height and curve advantage over Fukawa, a grade A business woman to be sure.

"Familiar, give her the harem treatment, polygamy kink, cuckqueening kink, fertility to zero, immortality boon, and rewrite her memory so that she thinks I'm her boyfriend and sexual master, and that she willingly became my sex ****. Also, new permanent order, everyone I tell you to give the "Harem Treatment" give them those boons, it'll save us some time." I ordered her to do.

After a quick snap, I assumed that it had been done, now it was time to get to know this woman a little better.

"You, strip off all of your clothes, tell me your name, what your job is, what family and relationships you have." I ordered the woman to tell me.

As she began to strip, she started telling me all of the information I needed to know about her.

"My name is Laura Wellington, I'm one of Amazon's top shareholders, I have no immediate family members, and I divorced my husband years ago." Laura informed me.

Before I said anything else, I decided to get a good look of her now nude body, and I was liking what I was seeing. Her breasts were as lovely as I thought they were, she had somewhat trimmed pubes, but other than that there was no hair anywhere else to be seen. she had curves in all the right places, no stretch marks (so also not a mother), and had no moles or freckles anywhere to be seen.