A day spa.

This state of dress is not appropriate for your servant, you decide. She should be cleaned and pampered, and dressed in something more died to her lofty position.

You're also interested in surrounding yourself with young women. With a smile, you realize you can have both.

"Audrey, do you know of a day spa near here? One where you can be properly groomed and where there will be plenty of women?"

She lights up, happy to be useful. "Yes! I do know if one! It'll be perfect. I can show you the way."

You let Audrey lead the way. It's only a few blocks so you opt to walk, enjoying the jaw-dropping stares you and Audrey earn as you go. She seems very interested in everyone she sees and you realize she's flexing her new power, reading their sexual histories and evaluating the readiness to receive a child of all the women you pass.

You arrive. It's fairly a small operation, part of a strip mall or something, but it fills two of the units, so you imagine it's big enough.

Striding inside with your servant at your heels, you see two young women sitting at the reception counter. They're both dressed in simple maroon outfits that resemble scrubs. The uniforms are a good choice to fit the decor and set a calming mood, but they do nothing for the girls' figures. The two girls quickly look up from their desk to greet you, and already you can see your pheromones working on them. Both girls look very pleased to see you, their eyes dilating with desire.

Audrey suddenly points at one of them, the cute young Hispanic girl on the right. She whipsers into your ear, her voice very pleased. "My Lord, that one is perfect. She is a virgin, and is ovulating as we speak. If you took her within the hour, she would certainly bear a child. She is nineteen years old."

You nod and give Audrey a tiny pat on the nose, to which she shudders softly in gratitude and pleasure. "Very good."

You turn back to the girls at the desk, pushing Audrey ahead of you with a hand on her lower back. "This is Audrey." They both look at her as if seeing her for the first time, agape at her magnificent beauty, apparent despite her disheveled state.

Audrey gives off a pheromone cloud similar to mine, but weaker, and instead of causing people to view her as dominant and desirable, they recognize her association to me, the best male to have ever lived. That makes her the best female. They will see her as someone special, someone to take seriously, and someone who has connections to make very good or bad things happen depending on how well she speaks of you.

Both girls jump up, now fully in the grip of both sets of pheromones. "How can we help?"

You instruct Audrey to remove her shirt, and she does without hesitation. She delights a little in the jealous eyes of the two receptionists as they take in the impossibly perfect sight before them. "I don't have an appointment, but I want her to be cleaned. Take us to a bath."

The taller blonde receptionist who seems to be senior, begins to respond. "I'm sorry, sir, but-"

You cut her off, pointing to the little Hispanic cutie. "No, I want her. And yes, you will take us now."

They look at each other and the blonde shakes her head, but the darker-haired young girl just looks between you and Audrey and her manager, Gina according to her name tag. Your breeding selection is wearing a tag that says Maria.

"Maria. Now."

She jumps, and scurries around the counter to let you through the door to the rest of the spa.

It's calming and soothing inside, with dim lighting and soft music. You pass a tiny waiting room where a young blonde woman sits in a robe, reading a magazine. Clearly a customer.

Down the hall further, Maria opens a door and you walk in with both women in tow. There is a pair of bath tubs in the middle of the room, both of them occupied by very startled women.

One of the bathing women seems to be in her late forties, but has taken good care of herself. The other is much younger, maybe twenty years old, and is very pretty. The two look like they could be mother and daughter enjoying a spa day together. Both are brunette, both have good facial bone structure, and the same green eyes. Both are rather busty, you can tell despite their attempts to hide in the water.

"What are you doing? You can't come in here!" The mother complains, then stops and stares at the completely nude Audrey, eyes huge.

The daughter, however, is just starting at you, awestruck as the phermomones surrounding you imprint into her mind that you are the most dominant and desirable man on the planet, and you just walked in on her in the bath.