" She couldn't find words to express what she wasfeeling, which was mainly shock, with a good deal of disbeliefaccompanying it."You could just thank ...e," Mike suggested. "And maybe praise myobviously exceptional talents." His eyebrows went up expectantly."Well... yeah... thanks," she said in a small voice, one that was a bitdeeper than what she was used to hearing from herself. "I mean, I havethought about what it would be like to... er... be equipped this way.Still..." Right. I knew that.. I wish I could answer you, but I don't know."She looked very uncomfortable. "Uh, I'm sorry. That's none of my business, but I really like Brianna." So do I, Cathy. So do I. She's my favorite right now."Brianna cried. Right into her pasta. She finally gulped and said to Cathy, "I hope so, Cathy. I don't want to go back there."We sat in silence for several minutes. Suddenly, Brianna said, "OhmiGod, I forgot." She ran to the kitchen and rescued the cheesecake from the warming oven.She served it as. ”She giggled as my eyes sprang open, and I felt my pulse skyrocket. I could feel a trickle of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my cock.“Oh my God!” I breathed. “It's definitely shorter?”“That it certainly is, babe; you've lost almost another half-inch inch in five weeks. Or, in other words, you've now lost over an inch since last August. Take a look.”I glanced down. Sure enough, the tip of my penis just reached the five and three-eighth inch mark on the ruler! It even looked shorter and narrower. It works very well. I'm halfway to my weight goal and I've done it without going on a diet. For the most part, the program has been very easy to follow."Thinking about Denise's air of depression over the past few months, Karen said, "You haven't appeared to like it so far. You've been moping around sullen and depressed." The price to be in the program is very high," Denise said hoping that would satisfy Karen's curiosity."Just how high is this price?" Karen asked."You can't imagine," Denise.