Last Man Standing

Through a series of, quite literally, inexplicable events it turns out you are the last man alive!

You the new all female government to explain your unique status. A very official looking car with tinted windows arrives at your house.

The driver, a tall blonde, steps out of the car and heads towards your front door. She is wearing a dark tro suit with a with blouse. You can tell from several meters away that the blouse is a little too small and her breast are pushed tight against the material.

She rings the door bell and you answer the door. She looks you up and down, biting her lip. You almost startle her with your friendly greeting.

"Oh, hi!" she finally blurts out. "The Prime Minister is waiting for you in the car. Do you need me to come in and help you pack? Or, are you ready to go?"