Jason answered with a nod and the blond woman took his hand and guided him to her car as Jason got into the vehicle the woman asked Jason what he like... to do in the bedroom. Jason responded with a strong but soft voice and said that he liked to be penetrated hard by any woman he had the chance to fuck. The woman looked at Jason with a lustful face and started the car. As the car was in motion Jason couldn’t help but look at his new master and he hoped that she’ll make him her long time slave,. I closed the backpack, and set it on the middle of the bed. Since it was getting chilly again, I put my cloak back on. I vacillated between taking my staff, and leaving it behind. I chose the latter. I put it with my backpack, and cast a small spell on both the backpack and the staff. No one would bother them, now.I moved from my bedroom, to a sitting room of some sort. My suite consisted of two rooms. The bedroom was accessible only through the sitting room. I had been told I would be. I want to see it out on the road."I was stunned. We were stunned. The car, what we could see of it, was beautiful. Painted what I called fire-engine red in color, with white, gray and red upholstery, and huge whitewalls on wire spoke wheels. It was amazing with its sleek, swooping chrome strip arcing down to the rocker panel in front of the rear wheel, then following the wheel opening up before running straight to the tail lights.The fabric top was an off white and the dust cover had protected. Emmaline? That sure didn't sound right. The man and the boybegan talking about sailing to San Francisco, but I was barely payingattention to them as I looked down at myself for the first time and got theshock of my life.I was wearing a dress! A small, old-fashioned white dress with stockings anda pair of small white shoes. I looked at my hands and couldn't believe thetiny fingers and tinier fingernails that now appeared at the end of my arms.Panicking now, but for some reason feeling obligated.