” I muttered.“See for yourself.” Mandy replied. I glanced down to see that she was indeed measuring correctly – holding to ruler along the upp...r side of my cock, and measuring with the end of the ruler pressed gently to the pubic bone. I could clearly see that the tip of my erect tool reached a fraction over the five and three-quarter-inch mark. I had lost almost three-quarters of an inch in length since last August – only five months ago! What the fuck?“Jesus Christ!” I hissed. “It must be. Bloody hell, she thought. She called her GP, who told her he would be around within thirty minutes. Then she hurried to the village centre and bought some underpants and a pair of pyjamas, and went back to find Rick even worse than before. With some difficulty she transferred him to the spare bedroom, and put him to bed again there. She quite liked her GP but she knew he had a propensity to talk, if only to his wife, but she… She liked her well enough, but she could never keep anything to. Whoever stole it had edited some of the racier stories so they appeared to be diary entries. One day she was a popular cheerleader, who all the boys wanted to date and all the girls envied. Then the faux diaries got posted all over social media sites. Now she was an outcast. No parent would let their daughter be friends with her, never mind dating; although that didn’t stop some of the boys from trying to get in her pants, it encouraged them to sexually harass her. The only support she got was. One guy I found out later was the captain of the baseball team, came right up to Miranda and struck up a conversation. The talk about our place being clothing optional was making its rounds and although the guys were in favor of the girls getting naked, the guys weren’t taking the lead. Mary left a couple of her friends, and walked over to Miranda and hugged her and kissed her deeply, lustfully. Miranda asked her if she was sure and Mary said “yeah I’m sure”. With that they held hands and moved.