Bill locks down Prom

Bill ordered Delilah and Ms. Green to stay with Crystal and Trixie. He didn't need them for this. Ms Green was able to convince the rest of the chaperones that some of the hotel staff were helping out and that they should go upstairs to enjoy themselves. Delilah managed to turn off the elevator when everyone was accounted for.

Bill knew that there was only one access point left. The service elevator used by the cooks and wait staff. Bill walked through an employees only door. The service corridor was not as finished as the main hotel. The walls and floor were bare metal and concrete.

Walking towards the service elevator a male bellhop in a red tunic and black slacks walked towards Bill.

"Sir, you can't be-"

Blue energy engulfed him. When the smoke cleared a buxom brunette in a burgundy satin gown stood in shock, "Thank you, master."

"Go to room 405," Bill said, "Whoever is there keep them pleased and busy till I arrive."

The new slut curtsied and sashayed away. Bill took a moment to appreciate her fine rear before taking the elevator upstairs.

When the elevator opened Bill found himself in a kitchen. The waiters were all men in black slacks and collared shirts. The chefs were all wearing their whites. Before they could realize what was going on Bill opened up on the room.

The waiters were replaced with beautiful statuesque young women in black cocktail dresses. The cooks were turned into similar bombshells in white cocktail dresses.

"Hello ladies," Bill said.

"Hello, master," they giggled in unison. A few of the waitresses took it upon themselves to feel each other up.

"Now for the next phase of the plan."