Spend the evening relaxing in the mansion's hot springs you decided to use the outdoor one since they haven't been used since their completion a couple weeks ago plus it provides a nice view of you on grounds hospital that was finished two weeks ago with select members of your inner circle, discussing the successful inaugural flight then skip ahead to the next morning for the topless randomizer to decide whether or not you and your servants go topless for the day having paused it for the gala three weeks ago
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You sink deeper into the steaming waters of the outdoor hot springs, letting the mineral-rich water soothe your enhanced muscles. The north garden location provides a stunning view of the newly completed hospital wing, its sleek architecture illuminated by tasteful landscape lighting as dusk settles over the mansion grounds.
"The ark reactor technology exceeded all expectations during flight," Dr. Maxine Reed says, her red hair piled atop her head in a messy bun. She sits across from you, water lapping just below her exposed breasts. "Energy output remained at 127% of projected levels throughout, with zero fluctuations even during supersonic transitions."
Victoria, lounging beside Maxine, nods in agreement. "The perception field generators performed flawlessly. Air traffic control recorded standard flight times despite our actual velocity. Atlantic Airways' stock has already jumped 8% based on 'unexplained efficiency improvements' in their fuel consumption reports."
Commander Athena emerges from underwater beside you, water cascading down her muscular form. Her usual stern expression has softened in the relaxing environment. "Security integration between aircraft and mansion systems is fucking complete. The daughters-of-bitches at Fort Hendrix reported full transformation cascade success across all branches."
"Language, Commander," Victoria chides gently, a small smile playing on her lips.
Commander Athena blushes slightly. "My apologies. The hot water seems to affect my speech protocols."
"I rather like it," Marion Winters comments from her position near the edge, her lawyer's precision evident even in relaxation. "It shows character development."
Tina splashes into the hot spring, her blue-streaked hair now tied up in two small buns. "Bevs says the drivers are loving their new uniforms. Sales pitches have jumped 40% in effectiveness when potential clients see the outfits."
You spend the evening discussing various successes—Victoria's corporate acquisitions, Sister Grace's political maneuvering, and Maxine's breakthrough in regeneration protocols. As stars appear overhead, the conversation turns to future expansion plans.
"Riverbrook is next," Sister Grace says, her formerly nun-like demeanor now infused with calculated ambition. "Mayor Richards has established the pattern. Once we secure the mayor, the dominos fall in sequence."
After several hours of strategic discussion interspersed with periods of companionable silence, you all retire to your respective quarters for the night.
The next morning, you wake to find Melissa standing at your bedside, tablet in hand and completely topless per the randomizer's decision. Her professional demeanor remains unaffected by her exposed state.
"Good morning, Mistress Jane. The topless randomizer has been reactivated after the three-week pause for the gala events. Today's result is: topless day for all servants." She gestures to her own exposed breasts. "I've already notified all collectives. Commander Athena has ensured security patrols are adjusted to maintain appropriate coverage despite the uniform modification."
You sit up in bed, stretching your enhanced frame as you consider the day ahead. Through your window, you can see the mansion grounds coming alive with activity—topless maids tending gardens, security personnel conducting their morning drills with bare chests glistening in the morning sun, and Dr. Yasaka leading her medical team on a topless inspection tour of the hospital wing.
"Will you be joining us in observing the dress code today, Mistress?" Melissa asks, her expression professional despite her state of partial undress. "I've prepared your schedule either way."
Victoria enters your room, also topless, carrying a tray with your morning coffee. "The inner circle meeting regarding the airstrip is scheduled for 10:00 AM. Captain Raven will be attending with her proposals, as requested."