I am a rather frazzled and worried looking young woman, wearing a white buttoned up blouse. My frame is slender, with pale freckled skin and short brown hair.

I struggle to keep my thoughts under control. Thoughts of being inflated into a large blimp of taut skin... or compressed into a tight little ball. Of being remade to suit someone else's will, being.... used.

I jump and give a surprised squeak as I realise you are standing right in front of me.

Ummm.... hi.

I look around nervously, a bead of sweat rolls down my face. I hope desperately that you can't tell what I'm thinking about.