Monthly!Remember me fondly in your sufferings.Lovingly yours,YsA bit heavy on the melodrama, that. She had obviously been reading too many bodice ripp...rs or watching too many historical soaps on the tube. I read the letter to my buddies at the bar, and we all got a good yuck out of it.A week after that, the changes began.Damn. I'd misplaced the diaphragm the night before. Couldn't find it anywhere. With my strange body chemistry, I can't use the Pill, but I have to take some precautions. I. I realized it was her sister Sheri. Judy said, “another 10 minutes or so and they should be here.”The doorbell rang again and Sheri said to me, “so are you going to be lucky enough to watch the fuck fest?” I heard another voice say, “Judy may let him, but more important how much fun are we going to have?” I realized Judy’s sister Trish was there too. They talked a bit more about how small my cock was and how they couldn’t believe it. Sheri said, “we better get ready for when Judy and the others. And he waits and he waits. When it doesn’t happen, he starts to worry. When he hears the voice behind him, he knows that something is definitely wrong.“Don’t worry little human,” the voice says. “At least don’t worry yet.”Spencer doesn’t let the surprise show. Instead he spins around, pulling the trigger without aiming but feeling where his target is. And he hits nothing but the wall.“You should know what you’re shooting before you shoot,” the creature taunts.The agent feels the impact before. ”“I’m just looking. I’ve never seen so many houses. The past few days were only my second time in Adelaide.”“Well, Sydney’s over four times Adelaide’s population. Edging five million, I think. By the way, UNSW’s over there. We just passed through Kensington. This is Moore Park. Now Paddington. There are some arts places around here. The Art Gallery is on our left and over there are the Royal Botanic Gardens. Not at their best in the autumn.”“It’s all too much...”“Well, here we are.”A doorman.