Amy's friends

Amy says, "I've identified seven girls who I think would be useful to you, Master. Do you know any of them?"

"Let me take a look."

You look at the list, and you recognize them all. All of them are girls you've seen around campus, and you agree that they would be perfect additions to your harem.

Katie, 5'6" and blonde, well known as one of the most influential leaders in the student body;

Stacy, 5'2" and blonde, with a reputation for having a beautiful singing voice;

Allegra, 5'4", blonde, and very curvaceous; a very talented artist

Caryl, 5'2", light blonde, and slender, although with an athletically toned body;

Lauren, 5'9", raven black hair and an electric smile; very intelligent, studying electrical engineering;

Crystal, 4'9", slender brunette, cute; journalism major and member of the Alpha Chis

and Mary, 5'5", slender, and a radiant face.

"Good work, Amy. And you're good friends with all of them?"

"Yeah. I have to admit, sometimes I'm jealous."

"Why?"

"Because they're all prettier than I am."

"Oh, now stop that! You are a pretty girl Amy. Remember that!"

Amy smiles and says, "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." She is obeying your command, but you can see that in doing so, you have shifted her consciousness so that she now thinks of herself as attractive, and particularly as attractive to the single most important person in her world. You.

"So, we'd better get started, don't you agree?"

"Yes, Master."