Stop whimpering." His cock, I noticed with no small satisfaction, was starting to shrivel with fear. "Up on your toes. Spread your legs. Stick out tha... bottom. Right then! Don't dare move from that position. You'll take twelve strokes of the brush; I expect you to count them, and thank me for each blow. If you forget the count, or move, or complain, we'll go straight back to the beginning again, until you get it right. Understood?" "Y-y-yes Auntie." His knees were actually trembling! How. Her voice. Why did her voice sound so strange? And why did herhand look so odd? Tansy lurched upright, feeling weirdly heavy,and stared down at herself. For a second or two her mind refusedto accept what she was seeing.Then she screamed.Falling off the bed, she scrambled to her feet and staggered overto the wall mirror, appalled at how heavy and sluggish she felt,how painful her knees were. One glance confirmed her fears. Shewas a man, a man dressed as Santa Claus who looked around sixtyyears. More

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