A Christian sorority

You have a wicked idea forming in your head. What better way to spread your gospel and have numerous babes at your beck and call than to hit the Christian sorority on Greek Street. A chapter house of Sigma Phi Eta is there. Those stuck up, holier-than-thou bitches would never put out.

On the walk there, your two lovelies get lots of attention. They wave and smile, sometimes saying, "Sluts for Jesus," to passersby. Before too long, you come to the large two-story flagstone building with ivy growing all over it with the letters 'ΣΦΗ' displayed over the door. You can see several beautiful young women inside the numerous windows of the sorority house. The three of you walk up to the front door and ring the doorbell.

A blond coed, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a dark skirt, and a small gold crucifix necklace, answers the door, saying, "Yes?" Her face has a blank look of disinterest on it.

"Listen to me," you say. The sorority girl perks up a little and pays more attention to you. "You are going to let us into your sorority house, because these two need to talk to everyone here. You will make all the arrangements to have a house meeting in ten minutes. If anyone has any questions, have them come talk to me."

She pauses for a second, and then her pupils dilate. "Yes, sir." The blond nods, stepping away from the door and holding it open. You and the girls walk inside, and she shuts the door behind you.

"I have a couple questions. What is this about? Why are you here?"

You smile slightly, saying, "That's not important. Just do as I ask. Simon says."

The woman shudders. "Yes, sir!" Her reaction seems stronger than before. You said 'Simon says' just for fun, but maybe it makes your power work better. You decide to test that out later.

She walks into the house and you follow, Denise and Leslie in your wake. On the way, you enter a large dining room with a long old wooden table surrounded by high-backed chairs. The coed just passes through on her way elsewhere, but you remain here. This is where you want to talk to the sorority.

"Oh, Miss!" you call out to the coed.

With her hand on the door out of the dining room, she stops and turns to you.

"The meeting will be in here. Plenty of room for everyone. What's your name?"

"Julie, sir."

"Thanks, Julie. Remember, ten minutes."

"Yes, sir." She leaves the room, and you wait.