Kiyomi stepped off the plane, thankful the journey was over. She was to find her American family, the Daltons. She had studied American culture, and was happy so much of it embraced Japanese entertainment (manga, anime, and video games) since she was also into these things and their American counterparts.

She saw a middle aged man and woman, and recognized them as her parents for the duration of the school year. They were the first white people she saw in person that weren't tourists. They were holding a small piece of paper with her name (Kiyomi Hadaka) her last name means "naked" or "bare", which her father used to tease her that the women of the family were cursed, and would lose their clothes in improbable ways. She thought it was just a story to male sure she was careful not to damage her belongings. Little did she know that it would come true in a big way!

Kiyomi hugged her new parents and they took her to their home to get settled, and to meet her sister. They collected her suitcase from the trunk and lead her into the house. It was two levels tall. The ground floor had the living room, kitchen, dining room, and half bathroom. On the top floor, there was the master bedroom with an en suite bathroom, and down the hall was the bedroom the girls would share and across the hall from it was their bathroom.

Kiyomi had only seen such a large house in American movie and tv shows. She marveled at the size and arrangement of the rooms, but was interrupted by the thundering steps of her sister coming down the stairs.

Kiyomi turned to see a living goddess, as far Ashe was concerned. She had no idea girls in America were as beautiful as the magazines and media had lead her to believe. Her name was Nikki, and she had blonde hair that was wavy and draped about her shoulders framing her cute face. However, Kiyomi's attention was drawn to Nikki's 34 D breasts stretching her t-shirt!

"Hi, you must be Kiyomi!" The girl said.

The shy Japanese girl shook her hand, remembering why she chose this family to be her exchange family for the school year. She had requested a family with traditional hobbies with the exception of having a student that was fluent in Japanese. She was surprised Nikki would know Japanese, but from their phone calls, she passed the test.

Nikki regarded her new "sister". They would be attending the same school, in the same grade, but their schedules wouldn't be likely to match up. She loved how shy she was, but the fact she could speak Japanese with her meant she had a friend she could share secrets with, and no one would know what they were talking about! However, Nikki had a pranking streak, and liked to test how far she could trick others before either she got in trouble or her mark caught on. With Kiyomi, she had a fresh mark!

"Why don't you help Kiyomi unpack? You two can get to know each other better, and you can discuss the rules in this house, school, and how we do things around here. If she has any questions you can't answer, just call me. " Mrs. Dalton instructed Nikki.

Nikki grabbed Kiyomi's suitcase and raced upstairs. They had a lot to talk about!