Baylor

Baylor waits by the door of The Maid Café, her fingers tugging at her black mini skirt. The ruffled panties she is wearing under the skirt and her white thigh-high stockings are brand-new and kind of itchy, but that's okay! At least she found a job and can get away from her parents.

"I stick out like a sore thumb," Baylor whispers to herself as she glances around at all the other pretty Japanese maids, "I'm the only American here. Lord have mercy, I'm just so nervous for my first customer!"

The bell above the café door tinkles merrily as you walk into the Tokyo café. Baylor's bright blue eyes light up as she sees you, even though you are a stranger to her.

"Welcome home, master!" Baylor rushes over to you, her tits bouncing above her black corset. "May I offer you a towel and a menu?"