Paris is confused

"Wait a second," Jack said and looked along at Jenny. "This is an exclusive resort, so you need a fitting maid costume."

"Yeah?" Jenny asked. Her head was spinning as all sort of made sense but the same time it didn't. Jack snapped with his finger and her clothes changed to a rather slutty maid costume with a short skirt and definitely no panties below.

"So you can bend over quickly if someone has a need."

"Okay, sir," she said with a smile and felt really good about her new role. She would make her mom proud that she got a job for herself. Jack handed her the plate and they headed outside, where Paris was sitting and wondering a bit about where her friend went.

"I am sorry I made you wait," Jack said. "But I got some fresh bakery for you."

"I ...," Paris said and turned around. She spotted Jenny. "Jen ... J ...," she stammered as she looked at the maid girl. For a second she thought she was her friend but this felt off. She was rich and this was a servant girl. She would never hang out with her.

"Tha ... thanks," she said and took one of the pastries and took a bit. It tasted sweet, maybe a bit too sweet.

"You know," Jack said. "I thought about your suggestions about improving the resort."

"Yeah?"

"I could use a barista," he said. "What do you think?"

"I ...," Paris said and shook her head. "Why was she thinking about working at all? She had money to relax every day."