Oliver opened the front door and smiled at his neighbors. "Hello," he said, greeting them.
"Hi," said Krista, the older of the two girls. She was definitely pretty hot. Blond hair, tanned skin, very curvy body, moderately large breasts. She could be a model, easily.
He turned towards the other girl and frowned. Was she part of the same family? The other girl, Rachel, was definitely not the modeling type. She looked like the stereotypical nerd. Ill-fitting sweater, beige slacks, bristly hair, barely any make-up. Her clothes were so frumpy that it was hard to tell what was underneath. "Hello," he said to her.
"Um ... hi," she said weakly. She was obviously a very shy girl.
"Why don't you come in?" Oliver asked.
"Thanks," Brenda said, then turned towards her daughters. "Come on, girls." She walked in, closely followed by Krista, and then eventually Rachel.
Oliver smiled, watching the three walk further into the house, checking out the rooms. They had no idea that he had already been tweaking them little by little ever since they arrived at his house. Normally, he figured, they would only want to visit and then leave. But thanks to Oliver's power, they now wanted to stay a lot longer.
