Money first.

You decide to let Jenny rest for now. She's had an intense sexual experience and you already know she's going to have a lot more of the same pretty much every day until you get tired of her... which you now realize can't happen if you can simply change her face, body, and personality to suit your whims.

You're not sure how much of a toll that kind of thing would take on a person's mind, but you'll worry later about whether or not you're willing to find out.

First things first, you are not interested in showing up to that office job.

You pick up your phone and dial the office. "High, I'm John, the new guy. I need to talk to... Stephanie." You had to read the name from your paperwork. She's supposed to be your new boss. Yeah, right.

The receptionist transfers you and the woman who picks up sounds like a real bitch to work for. "Yeah, new guy? Why are you calling me?"

You focus hard and are able to get a glimmer of her mind despite having had no contact with her other than this phone call. She was irritated about something before you even called, not work related. That's all you can get before the whole signal is just irritation with you.

"Ah, yes. About that." You decide to try your luck at using your power remotely.

My new boss Stephanie likes my voice. It's the most soothing and commanding voice she's ever heard. She knows such a voice can only belong to a truly exceptional man, and it's always been a secret desire of hers to find such a man and prove to him and to herself that she can make him happy. She will set all loyalties aside to achieve this. It's a deep and burning desire she's never been able to satisfy.

Instantly, the irritation you sense from the other end of the line is gone, replaced by something powerful you can't make out. It's not arousal, per se, but it's strong. You clear your throat and continue. "I have decided that I'm not coming in. Not to do any work, anyway. I may come in now and then to check in with people I like. I still expect to be paid, of course. I don't want to have to come in and fill anything out, either. Can you make this happen for me, Stephanie?"

You hear the woman shudder slightly as you say her name. This is too easy. Her voice trembles slightly as she processes what is happening. She seems shy, but eager. Intimidated. Like a timid young thing talking to a high school crush. "Y-yes, of course, sir. It would be my pleasure to sort that out for you... Is there any other way I can be of service?"

You grin. "Actually, if you can give me a raise, that would make me very happy. I might consider paying you a special visit."

She pauses, possibly limited by things outside her control. "A raise? I-I'll see what I can do, sir."

"Do what you can. I will evaluate your performance when I see the amount on the paycheck. You won't hear from me before then. This is your only chance to impress me, Stephanie."

You hang up the phone as she starts to respond, but you're already uninterested in talking to the woman any further. You can tell she will work tirelessly to pull the strings you need to receive a steady paycheck.

That paycheck is hardly the kind of money you're interested in pulling down as a god, but it's a decent enough place to start. The real win there is removing the need to waste time working.

Now you can turn your attention back to more interesting endeavors. As you look over to Jenny, still passed out on the couch, you hear the unmistakable sounds of sex coming from your neighbors apartment. She's being quite loud, like she wants you to hear. It's a definite improvement to the annoying kitchen noises and shitty music she used to make. Her voice is actually pretty hot, moaning and screaming for more.