Dropping Joey with a thud Judy stood to face her challengers. The first heavy, standing 6'4" of solid muscle, grabbed a nearby crowbar, used to lever up huge manholes in the outside yard. As he advanced on Judy, amazingly, she just stood waiting for him. She knew that, whatever he used, he wouldn't be able to hurt her in the slightest. Taking a massive backswing the heavy brought the crowbar down with colossal force across Judy's stomach.

Judy smiled at him. "Is that your best shot wimp?" The heavy stared unbelievingly at Judy as she showed not the slightest sign of pain or discomfort despite the incredible blow which her abdomen had just absorbed - in fact she had actually moaned with pleasure as the bar struck her iron ab muscles. The heavy's jaw dropped further as he stared down at the bar to see a slight bend in it. That sure as hell wasn't there before he hit her. Quick as a flash Judy reached out and disarmed the dumbstruck heavy. Taking the iron crowbar with just the thumb and index finger of each hand she gently bent it around and tied it into a neat bow with not the slightest sign of effort or strain. "This is so easy," thought Judy, "I'll have to think of something more challenging."

The three heavies looked at each other. Who was going to be the first to take on this gorgeous slab of power? With no regard for pride or honour all three made a mad dash for the door. This broad may look like a centrefold but she was way too strong for all three of them put together - and then some!

What do you do now?

	Judy chases the three heavies
	Judy has a gentle work out while she's in the mood

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