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Shelly and Piper kicked off their shoes as they stepped in through the doors of their beach home, with their arms full of shopping bags. Shelly was practically bubbling with excitement at the Spa and High Tea day they were gonna put together for their 3^rd year anniversary. Piper was swollen with joy too, but only because she loved her teeny, skinny-mini little girlfriend so much it made her heart hurt.

Mari slipped out the back door of her house, wearing an oversized trench coat. Getting on her bike, she started pedaling down the street. Mari was not very tall, in fact, she measured only 5’1”. Being sixteen years old, she had given up on her stature already. What she lacked in height though, she made up in her curves. Her breasts were a moderate D cup, while her hips flared out two inches. After biking for about two blocks she stopped at her friend’s house. Sneaking herself and her bike into the back yard, Mari stopped to find Sam leaning against the wall next to the backyard door.

“Ms. March, you have to lose weight.  Your blood pressure is too high, your knee and hip joints are going to wear out and diabetes is almost guaranteed.” 

That’s what her family doctor had told her.  She only came to see him about a sore throat, but Mandy March knew he was right. After all, she was 27, five foot nine, and she weighed 320 pounds.