[Cleo]

Entering the gymnastics area of the gym in the house that my father owned. I was training for the next gymnastics meet. My father was a well known oil financier but without my knowing he had made some bad investments and he had owed some people some money to people that he didn't have. I didn't know that soon he would have to sell something important to him to make ends meet.

Tying my hair back into a bun I looked into the wall length mirror to see myself in a blue silk leotard that hugged my skin and showed my tight form. I was a little above 5'6" and very athleticly built. The coaches prided me on my muscular arms and legs but they loved how I completed my routines.

Popping a CD into the CD player and hop up onto the balance beam and start to work on one of the routines doing a back flip on it starting the routine and getting lost in the music.