Buffy followed but decided to leave her s*ster alone for a while, hoping that she would get over her bad mood.About two hours later, Buffy walked out ...f the kitchen with a sandwich she made for Dawn on a tray. She carried it upstairs and quietly knocked on the door to Dawn's bedroom."Hey Dawnie. I made you something to eat. You hungry?" GO AWAY!" came from behind the door.Buffy sunk, exasperated. "Fine. That's the last time I try to do something nice!" I SAID GO AWAY!" Look, M*m's not home yet. Damn! It had been so sweet! And his careful plans had played out almost to perfection!The pictures and videos he captured... oh my god! They'd serve as fuel for his masturbatory fantasies for years! Of course, a large percentage of both the stills and video images would never be posted to the internet (he was vaguely aware that they would easily fit the definitions of 'child porn'; he wasn't about to cross the line to 'distributor'), still he was feeling surprisingly... possessive. Jealous,. He remembered how the forums recommended keeping the bottom ponytailring for last, because releasing the long free flowing hair led toother problems."Wow!" he laughed, spinning on the tips of his tiny feet, his armsstretched out, head back as he gleefully enjoyed his new body. Giddyand jerking to a stop, he felt dizzy. He marveled at how the VR couldpresent even a realistic vertigo. He spun again, carelessly sendinghis hair around like a whip. When he stopped, it swung wide,stretching out,. She next took my shirttail and pinned it to the top of my shirt. Now my ass was completely naked and totally exposed to be paddled. She put three paddles on the desk next to my face. One had holes in it, one was like a ping-pong paddle, and one was a long thin wooden paddle.She picked up the one that looked like a ping-pong paddle and said, "I will start with twenty swats from this paddle. Please count them out loud."I next felt her hand stroking my upturned bottom, then SWAT! It surprised.