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When the evening ended, I received an answer from the supervisor that I was not fired. This means that this woman must give me my life back. I tried to find her at the exhibition, but she was nowhere to be found.

We were all taken by promo girls to the locker room in which our usual things were lying and said that everything was fine and we were waiting for us tomorrow to continue work 2 hours before the exhibition to tell the instructions.

I did not know such subtleties of work of promo girls. The girls next to me undressed and talked, joked about something. They were all only in shorts and I saw their naked bodies and breasts.

"Sophia, why don't you change clothes? Is everything all right?"

I stood embarrassed by this all. I've never been surrounded by so many naked women. I already knew that my name is now Sofia and answered the girl that everything is fine, just a little headache

In the locker I found documents in the name of Sofia, 22 years old, and her address is there.

"Sofia, we need to hand over dresses, change clothes faster"

I was looking for the clasp of this dress, but could not find, I tried to find another way to take it off. Finally, I figured it out and being able to take off this dress. I first saw my new body. My breasts were even bigger than I thought and what seemed under the dress. I wanted to get dressed already, but the girls asked in surprise about why I wasn’t taking a shower, and so as not to arouse suspicion, I washed.

I noticed that my body does not have hair, including between the legs and the vagina was absolutely without stripes. When I came to get dressed, I stood for a few seconds about my locker with clothes, not believing that I was really going to put it on myself.

At first there were thongs, which I gladly took off before the shower, but now I had to put them back on. Then I looked at the bra and decided that I still need to wear it, because I was tired of the constant movement in the chest area and I thought that it would be better with the bra.