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The thing is, right, I had a baby, eighteen months ago. Like a lot of girls I just put on weight like a rocket after that, and my tits got kind of saggy and my bum and thighs went right out of shape... I wanted to get back to the old me, the one in the holos. I could run them, you see, and stand beside 'me' at eighteen, and see the differences. Anyway this really affected my relationship with my boyfriend. After three or four months of this, he left, taking Jo with him. Although I wasn't short of money, and didn't need to find a job, I started feeling kind of.. ugly, you know? Nothing I did looked right. I kept trying different hairstyles, and never really settled down. Exercise was boring, too, and my sex drive was like, really low... I didn't know what to do with myself.

The only thing I had left from the old days on the Holos was something from the kinky series. It was a full-length rubber bodysuit, made exactly to my old measurements. I tried it on a couple of times, and it wasn't a great fun experience, it bulged and wrinkled in places it shouldn't have, so although the memories of the kinky times in it were nice, it served only to remind me of my condition. Eventually, I got back in touch with the suppliers who had made the suit. I explained the problem to them, and they were terribly sympathetic - it's run by this nice old girl, and she seems to know exactly what the problem is and offers to help out, if I pop down there.

Anyway... she made me an offer. If I would agree to see some of her kinkier clients, I could have the suit they'd make for me, for free. I wasn't dreadfully short of money, but the cost of the suit was going to be high, and they did want extra for the bits they described as 'body shaping' - different weights of latex round the waist, cups for my tits, and so on. It seemed like a good deal, and no worse than the old days in the holos, so I agreed...