Out of his mind and desperate. Just because his new girlfriend had complained about lack of sensation was no reason to blow his hard-earned money on w...hat had to be one of the world's oldest swindles. Penis enlargement! Yeah.Well, it was over and done. The money was gone. And he had just received the package in the mail. Inside was a vial of pills, a small jar of cream, and a tape cassette. And, oh yes, a couple of xeroxed instruction sheets. Some program."Take one Growth Pill in the morning.. I didn’t think to much of it and went out to see what was up. I thought maybe there was a party at a site farther down the lane or something and they had gone there. There was nothing happening and it was very quiet outside. There was a washroom not far from our site so I thought maybe they had gone there. I had to take a leak so I walked down but there was no one there. I walked back to our campsite wondering what was going on. I walked past our freinds tent and heard noises, so I looked to. Her voice quavered, and her tone expressed her hurt--and her annoyance, an annoyance bordering upon ire. "We're friends," she said. "Best friends!" We weren't sure you'd want to know," Monica confessed."We weren't sure how you'd feel, how you might react," Becca admitted."We didn't want to lose your friendship," Monica said."So we agreed to spend a week with you, naked, at Lone Mountain, where, we hoped, we could get a feel of how¬--of whether--you thought or felt the same way we do, or whether. “Not again!” she wailed, tears rolling down her cheeks, her fingers clutched at the sheets as she arched her back. “It’s just getting worse!” My eyes were riveted on my sister’s body, she wasn’t lying and even she couldn’t fake this. I took a few tentative steps towards her and my nose confirmed that she wasn’t lying for two separate reasons. I could smell all those sex specific odors but something else caught my attention, something I had never smelled around my sister but had noticed around.