I was invited over for dinner and her parents asked me about my past and my future. I knew they were concerned for Rachel's well being and answered as...honestly as possible.After the third degree, they looked over at Rachel and said, "Yes." Yes what?" I asked Rachel looking at her.She told me she'd asked her parents if it would be ok to go out to dinner and a movie with me. Later she told me her parents were rather strict and when it came to boys that played sports, they were a bit leery.We went. His shock at the image allowed him to exert a bit more control for a second and he brought them to an abrupt halt. *Wow!* he gasped. Reflected in the glass was the spitting image of Xena the Warrior Princess as created by Lucy Lawless. Six feet tall, leather minidress with shiny bronze armor, knee-high boots, and long raven hair. *You're gorgeous,* he blurted out. *Why, thank you,* Regina smirked. The pause was a problem, though. More calls of, "Xena!" could be . If we kill someone higher up they will panic. I don't want that. I want them angry enough to make an assault against their rivals. This way a lot of their soldiers are killed off." I see now what is going on. You and your benefactor are trying to take over the whole game." In a way, I guess we are. I will leave all of the details up to you. Let me know immediately after you have it done." Sounds like fun. I will let you finish your breakfast. One more thing, how soon do you need this done?" In. Both girls dozed for a while as the rest of us alternated between playing the pinball machines and the X-Box One.When one of their phones rang with her parents asking for directions to my house, both were instantly awake. Kirsten and the other girl got them both dressed exactly like I had wanted. They were told their other clothes weren’t salvageable. It didn’t seem to make much of a difference to them.The walk of shame is still better than the brain dead bimbos I pushed in to the shower.