Alone in the VIP suite, I began my transformation in earnest with my prosthetics. Disposable income – and lots of it – had again been my blessing....These next-generation prosthetics were the best yet; latex-skinned and silicone-gel-filled, they were a visual and tactile delight. Better still, the company that manufactured them could, for the proverbial “extra charge”, custom-make them to the customer’s exact specifications. Extra charge, indeed. I could have bought a used car for what I spent,. - That’s... good. Unexpected, but good.She smiles at me, pretending to be shy and trying to be saucy at the same time. - And... how is the waiting for you?- Hard - she laughs nervously, taking a swirl of her hair between two fingers, rolling it, prolonging her silences and amplifying my glances. - Especially right after... it was hard to resist... you know. I was really, really... hot down there - she pauses, getting more serious look on her face. - Then I cooled down, I guess. I tried not to. He showed me his hand; it was big like the rest of him. "I can get your panties or you can ask your boyfriend to get them, its your choice," he told me. I just looked at him dumbfounded. He put his finger on my belly button, they should be somewhere about here I think, now who would you like to get them, he again asked. I looked at his big hand and turn to Nick, "Please get my panties, Nick," I said. Nick pushed two fingers into my used pussy, and said he couldn't feel them. I forced my legs. ” One of them held out her hand and I followed. I saw several elven women who all gave me looks as they talked among themselves. One even gave a flirtatious wink. My escort never said a word and led me into a large room were I saw my stuff sitting on a table.“Whoa.” I smiled. It was far nicer then any place I had ever stayed.“Thank you.” I said and she bowed and left.“They don't speak. All acolytes take a vow of silence during there training to become priestesses.” A voice said behind me. I.