"There, there do not crylove. Soon all the frustration will be gone and you will be wellon your way to being a woman. Your Mistress sent me a picture ...fyou in your wedding gown and I must say you looked divine. I cansee why she does not want you too go back to being a man. Now thatis all for now. I will have my assistant show you too your roomand she will help you unpack and get settled. You have the rest ofthe day to yourself. Dinner is at seven sharp and we always dressfor dinner. I am sure. He stuffed his papers into the filing cabinet by the wall and left for Frank's, the bar across the street from work. He passed a very pretty young woman along the way and their eyes met for a second then he took in her great, tight figure quickly then waved. He'd seen her before, but was never formally introduced, but something about her gave him a stir he quickly tried to hide by putting his hand in his pocket to disguise his rapidly growing hardon. She was slim wasted with wide wide flowing. "OK, I'm ready. Shall we do it?" I asked boldly.Carl pushed some buttons and twirled some knobs. Colored lights flickered on and off as the machine hummed louder. He punched some numbers into his keyboard. Once again the room started to spin out of control. I felt funny. My head started to spin and I felt lightheaded. I shook, I started to sweat. My mind started to race at a fast pace. I was out of control and there was no stopping it now.I woke up on a busy street in what seemed to be some. "Oh, you'll catch somethin if y' take any of the trails about a quarter mile further up the canyon," said Gibb. "Provided, a course, that y' got the right bait."Steve grinned and Mike grunted."So what sort of bait works best?" asked Steve."Well, fer rainbows, I like to use these little red jobbers with either salmon eggs or velveeta on the hooks," he said, showing a bright red oval with three hooks on the bottom. "Fer brown trout, I've had better luck with garlic-scented lures--these little.