Get them naked of course

This wasn't John's first time dealing sorority's sisters. They were his favorite to deal with they were almost always dumb and easy to hypnotize and they always traveled in groups so when he messed with them it always felt like a bargain. They were always hot so he never grew tired of them. This trio was the same as any other sorority group he had dealt with, they were a bit a dime a dozen when it came to hotness.

Morgan stood with her hands on her hips like some sort of heroine with a cocky smirk on her lips. Laney stood with her arms crossed under her ample breasts with an annoyed look on her face, John's watch had stop her in mid-blink so her eyes were closed. Ellie was frozen with one hand on her hip and the other up at face level, her attention was on her freshly done nails.

John waved his hand in front Morgan's blank staring smirking face. The co-ed did no react and remained frozen. John smiled and looked her up and down taking in the teal, sheath dress that was in that showed off her curves just perfectly and her ash blonde hair. Her sun-brown legs were bare, he looked to go for miles under the short hem of her skin-hugging dress. A pair of white strapped wicker wedge sandals completed her look.

"I guess you're the boss," John said looking at the time-stopped blonde and then gesturing at her two frozen minions on either side of her. As expected there was no answer and the trio remained as animated as store front dummies. "Right...well...I guess you're first Morgan."

John tipped Morgan forward, her body remained rigid as he dragged her from her the other two sisters. He leaned her back upright once he had her singled out. He found the zipper from the dress in the back of it and pulled it south. Morgan only wobbled stiffly in response as John jerked the dress down, it fell to her hips uncovering a white strapless bra and toned-abs. She had no tan-lines and John figured she probably sunbathed in the buff for that. He pulled the dress off her hips and let it fall to her ankles revealing a white thong that covered her nice bits. He circled her and checked her perfectly shaped ass, the thong only made it look better.

Feeling stirring between his legs he doubled Morgan forward like a powered down robot and peeled the thong off of her hips before pulling his own pants down.