As Dawn spoke, Zoe sat back on the sofa and moved her arms out of the way. She looked up at me, but the usually happy and smiling Zoe was gone, replac...d by a strict, no-nonsense lady who was going to spank my bottom hard. She did not want to punish me, but all other methods had failed, and the spanking she had received from Dawn had been unpleasant. She did not want a repeat and so, my bottom was going to receive a long overdue spanking.“Over my knee. Head on the cushion and feet resting on. Now, with a fresh drink in my hand, I again entered her dressing room and stared at the line of boxes. I said to myself that it couldn't get any worse but I was wrong. In box number three was half a dozen video tapes, no names or numbers just blank covers. With shaking hands I took a few out of the box and went downstairs to the main living room where I have a giant tv set up with a video player.At first, the screen was blank then the screen lit up showing a room, empty at first them my wife. We feel the wind pickup and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a stop. Looking out it appears the whole mountain is without power. At least we are in our own little bubble and not stuck in a chairlift. Somehow our conversation has turned into a fantasy about having sex in a gondola, while suspended high above the snow. You have unzipped your jacket and I see your skin tight base layer with your hard nipples pressing against the fabric. I feel my dick start to harden. . Don't forget to shave. I'll get things sorted out here."Dutifully, James went to the bathroom. There was already a bubble bathin the tub, and he stripped off the night gown he wore, revealing hisbody. It too had changed, softened like his face had. He had tenderlumps upon his chest, which his Auntie promised would get bigger.Sometimes, when the boy passed a palm or thumb over his nipples, a joltof pleasurable sensation jolted through him. His butt had grown to anarguably greater extent than his.