Jessica Alba first.

"I do. You ladies can each help me in your own way," Jack says with a smile, "Salma, can you lure Ninel out for me?"
"With pleasure."
"Jennifer, you and Sofia can help me get Ms. Alba."
"With pleasure," they say in unison, before giggling.

Jessica is first up, hidden behind a door she barricaded down the hall.

"I know what she needs to hear," Jennifer says, "Just stay out of sight."
Jack nods.

She walks up to the door and knocks in an odd, rhythmic pattern.

A moment later, noises can be heard through the wall and the door opens.

"It's all clear," Jessica asks, stepping slowly out the door in a familiar bikini.

"Yes. Come this way with me."

She leads Jessica down around a corner where you pop out suddenly!

Jennifer grabs her from behind and Sofia stops her from kicking.

"I claim you," Jack says, grabbing her left tit.

She goes through the transformation- trying to fight it- and soon comes out the other end.

"Thank you for claiming me. I'm much more relaxed."
Jack smiles.

"New dress code- for everyone except Salma. Not yet anyways.
No more bikini tops."

Sofia takes off her robe, revealing just a thong bikini bottom she put on.
Jennifer undoes her top, revealing her lovely breasts to everyone.
Jessica is last, perhaps a residual attempt to fight this.

She soon takes off her top and Jack fondles the lovely, hidden treasures.

"Now then, you are up, Salma. You can strip down *after* you get me Ms. Conde."
Salma Hayek nods.