This was less complicated and easier to accept than, say, astrology. It might be wrong, but you almost have to believe that there are cycles in people...��s lives. As a woman, I can tell you there damn well is one in mine, though it’s not tied to the day I was born. But the idea appealed to me, and I did a lot of arithmetic to see where I was, and when the high and low days were. Then I’d usually forget about it. But sometime later I would start thinking about it again, and drag out my figures or. Ann knew this and still said I stunk, specifically between my legs. After a week of her complaining she started sleeping on the couch because she couldn't stand my smell. When I asked Barbara and Chad if I smelled, Chad just shrugged his shoulders and Barbara told me she noticed the smell but didn't think it was that bad. Finally, I asked Dish, who works with me moving other people's stuff around. She is quite burly for a woman and she has been the best employee I have ever had. She has been. ?Mmmm! Does it ever,? sighed Janice as we lay facing each other andstarted to squirm softly.Jenifer watched transfixed as our reactions started to betray ourarousal and she giggled with fascination.Janice and I started to get really horny but to our dismay, our milkstarted to dry up.?Oh no!? I gasped, ?I?m finished!?Janice let out a snort of discontent then to her dismay she was alsodrying up. We looked up then to find the whole class of second yearsissies expressing dismay as their breasts. It was nearly three hours after we set off before we pulled up outside their house. It hadn’t changed at all since we’d been there last, a few years before. The same grey, drab house sitting on it’s own on a long ribbon road through the village that had just one shop. Auntie Geraldine met us at the door. She looked like a strict school mistress, severe hair all tied back and she wore old fashioned glasses. She was quite tall and appeared rather stern. As Nick whispered to me later she was.