"It won't do to call a totally hot babe like you, Sam," said Gary."But that's something else that's easily changed. I wish you'dconsider this your tru... form and answer only to the name 'Sammi'." Done, Master." Suddenly, having this outwardly female body didn'tfeel quite as bad as it had before. But I still didn't want to be agirl. And I still wanted to hurt the Master, as soon as I got thechance.The Master looked me over from head to toe. And here I'd thought Ididn't like the way he'd been. .we both get turned on by it and no one is getting hurt so let's just enjoy it when it happens.'With that and no further words spoken we take each others hand, Carrie leading me upstairs to our room. Carrie came up and started kissing me, unbuttoning shirt working her hands and lips all over my chest and neck. Fumbling, I undo my belt and jeans, my hard cock getting in the way. My jeans falling to the floor as Carrie's gown falls down meeting it.I lie back on the bed as Carrie drops to her. I quickly encountered eight full lanes of traffic going each direction. My map guided me towards the outside where the slower traffic moved, though even on foot I was faster than many travelers. The inside lanes in both directions often rumbled and shook from huge wheeled and tracked vehicles, some seemingly the size of buildings that even the outer lanes had to get out of the way of. Between me and the inner lanes sometimes marched entire armies. Everything from ultra-modern Buck Rogers types. "Mike flashed his flashlight again and waited before looking through his telescope again."Call me," the sign said and there was a telephone number written underneath the words.With trembling hands, he reached for his cell and punched in the numbers. The phone rang once before it was answered."Hello," a soft voice answered."Hi," Mike responded."Is this the boy across the street that's been watching me dance?" she asked."Yes, it is. My name is Mike," he responded."I'm Leann. Do you always spy on.