To your summer retreat

After some thought, you decide to have the twins delivered to your summer retreat, a nice sized cottage on the shore of a secluded lake. It would be the perfect place to enjoy their... charms, with its private beach, jacuzzi, and no one to interrupt you in middle of your fun. You head up after taking a month off of your job, to set up the place for their arrival. You arrange the bedroom across from yours to house the twins during their stay, imagining many late night rendezvous between you and them.

You finish before lunch, but before you can prepare yourself anything the doorbell rings. Since you're only expecting one thing today, you hurriedly try to clean yourself up before answering the door, pulling it open with a smile. "Hello?"

The twins exceed even your wildest expectations, with their elaborate blue kimonos perfectly made, their silky black hair done up immaculately, with long bangs falling on either side of their faces. They stand no more than 5'7" tall, and have an obvious swell to their bosom, even under their kimonos. They bow to you in turn, Nami with a small smile on her lips, and Eriko looking impassively polite. Apparently there's more difference between the twins than just eye color.

"Good day, master," Nami says softly, "I hope we can be of some service to you." Eriko nods, and adds, "Please take good care of us."

"Uh, of course. I'm happy to see you two." You say, a little embarrassed by the formality, "why don't you come right in? I was just about to make some lunch."

"Oh, we can take care of that for you, master." replies Nami, heading into your retreat with Eriko following close behind. The two head for the kitchen while you seat yourself, somewhat puzzled, at the table. Eriko turns towards. "Master, what would you like for us to make for you?"

"Just a hamburger or something, I guess."

"Very well. Wait a moment, please." replies Eriko, bowing. She follows Nami into the kitchen, while you reflect on the new situation. Apparently they had been programmed to serve you in all functions, not just sexually. The excessive formality was a bit odd, but you decide you could certainly get used to an arrangement like this. After about ten minutes, Nami emerges carrying a tray with your lunch on it, setting in front of you. "Please enjoy it."

You thank her, and dig in. The hamburger is delicious; they're certainly great cooks. "This is great, Nami. I didn't know you both would be able to cook as well."

Nami smiles, and bows slightly. "Of course. We are programmed to serve you in all things. Is there anything else I can do for you, master?"

You ponder, looking at Nami, admiring the curve of her breast and her smooth, flawless face. "Well, now that you mention it, I could use a little... entertainment."

"What would you like, master?", replies Nami, still smiling.