I stood up on my toes and tried to impale myself on my makeshift cock. Immediately, I felt relief. It was too tall. I could not’t get on. I realized...that I was actually scared. As, I was standing naked handcuffed behind the building, the relief turned to disappointment. I started looking around and saw some cardboard boxes against the building. I walked over and picked up a box behind my back and carried it to the pole then did the same with a second box. I placed them on each side of the pole. Hell I was stark naked. And I smelled a familiar scent.I managed to pry my eyelids open. As I thought, I was sitting in the back of Gail Hunt's stretch Rolls Royce. She was sitting across from me, dressed as immaculately as ever, cool in green and blue blouse and skirt. It was cut low enough to show the swells of her breasts. Her cold blue eyes, so brilliant they seemed to gleam against the overhead lights, were focused on me. Her legs, which gave her breasts a run for their money in terms of. It was early Friday afternoon, and Kirby had already handed off all of the Cray's assignments to other backup computer facilities. The excuse was that the Cray, having only recently been restored to duty and now running far faster than ever before, needed to be fully checked out over the weekend.With the Cray idled down, he had given the crew early liberty on the grounds that they had been working endless hours during the crisis. As a result, although the guard detail was unaware of the fact,. What he could not know was that Master Bob was behind all of this. He was the one pulling the strings behind the way everyone was treating him. Master was making Chad's body slowly morph from a hard athlete's body to that of a teenage girl. Chad's body transformation was not nearly complete but his ass was now round and sexy like a cute girl's. His legs were smooth and shapely. His stomach was flat and his new chest was developing into some perky B cup tits. Even his face was changing ? his.