And fallen...and fallen...and fallen. There was more snow on my jacket and hat than on the rest of the mountain. Finally I gave up and headed to the b...r at the bottom of the mountain. As I was sipping my brandy eggnog, sitting on a very uncomfortable wooden stool, staring out of the window, this kid comes to me and asks if he can sit down at my table."Sure." I say and look around to see where he left his friends expecting to find them sniggering at the bar behind us. But I don't see them. ?Remove your clothes? her stern voice said. As if controlled by others my limbs responded and soon I was naked, my clothes piled on the table. The old woman stood in front of me. My 6 foot frame dwarfed her. She placed her hand on my shoulder and pulled down. My feet stood firmly on the floor, but it was as if she was pushing my body into itself. Now I stood shorter than her. ?Go and look at yourself in the mirror.? I obeyed and went to the hallway to the full length mirror. I looked into it.. ..” I moaned and to stimulate some efforts on his behalf, I peeled back his cock head and added “Here you go, now you have no excuse, c'mon buddy”.Now my rock hard cock was pressing against his bubble ass.“What the fuck maaaaan...you hard?” he commented.“No, I just have a banana in my pocket” I said trying to defuse the embarrassing situation.“Ahhhh a banana ehehhh...I got a big banana in me pocket...I got a biiiig banana in me pocket” he started singing. He found the thing incredibly funny,. . . the next two days) laid up inbed. I had no appetite and didn't eat a thing for over 48 hours. Itwas awful. It seemed that every half-hour or so . . . I was back inthe bathroom. If I wasn't urinating every two seconds, I was eitherthrowing up or had diarrhea. It was terrible, I could neverremember being this sick before.Finally, late Sunday night, things began to break a bit. I managedto hold down a glass of water, and crawled into bed around 9:00PM.I awoke the next morning to the.