"Sorry," she told me, her smile getting bigger, "I forget how different I look after losing so much weight. I know most people put on weight over the ...olidays, but for some reason I just kept shedding the pounds!"I could see the old Barbara in her now. She could almost be cute, if she fit in her skin better. Then I remembered what I'd done for Mrs. Polkins, and turned up Barbara's skin elasticity, hoping that would help her."Yeah! Sorry," I said, happy for her, "You look great!" Then. Ya, Sandy is a good name for a tomboy, I said.Rohiiiit… She said fake pleadingly and slapped my arm.The first contact from her, good, I noted. The ice is melting.Don’t take the sugar thing otherwise, you are in great shape, I complimented her while scanning her body from ear, nose, neck downwards. She caught my look, became shy, looked down and smiled, said thank you.She is the kind of girl who couldn’t hide her pleasure on being complimented, and couldn’t distinguish between compliment and. They were wet look, shiny pink lycra. I held themagainst my nose to smell them and was rewarded with that amazing,distinct but difficult to describe smell of new lycra. I put them on.They slid up my legs. I looked at myself in the mirror, ran my hands overthe smooth material that clung to my body. And then I put the leotard on.Made from the same material it had It was basically a bodysuit, thebottom half a pair of briefs, elasticated at the waist and then abovethat was a frilly top that looked. It was well organized and in a short time, Ken had found the utilities room. Well, the one for the electricity and water, anyway. There was indeed a master shut off. He was pretty sure the guard was packed up and gone, but he called the security company and asked how turning off the power would effect the system. They told him that there was a backup power system that had to be disabled and would he like a technician to come out Monday?No, he damn well didn't. He had them direct him to the.