Chapter 9: his kinda of tease?
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Judy then decides to ask Joe a question.
Judy: Well Joe, now that i gotcha here..pin under my feet..let me ask you something.
Joe thinking to himself that his life is over in any minute, loks at her and stares into her eyes
Judy: Dont you find my muscles (busts out in a double-bicep pose) arractive?
Joe actually forgets about the pain and stares at her 22' biceps
Joe: Well..yea..
Judy takes her foot off and then picks him up by his collar and brings him to his feet..and says..
Judy: So you like it when i do this?
Judy flexs her left bicep and grabs Joe right arm and places it on it.
Judy: go ahead...squeeze.
Joe with no wait squeezed as hard as he can, but his grip was no match for her firm iron arm.
Joe: damn..i love it.
Judy: what if these muscles could do more things Joe...would you still like them?
Joe looking akward and intimadated
Joe: whatcha mean "more"?
Judy giggles and walks over to the benchpress machine
Joe: oh you mean lifting?
Judy giggles more
Judy: not excatly
Judy stood in back of the benchpress..she took off the weights and only left the bar..Joe looked at her confused but didnt say a word.
Judy: see ..any one can be strong...but not "really" strong. You ever met a woman that could do this Joe?
With that said, Judy grabbed the bar with both hands and brought it up to her chest. She then began to apply force and pressure to the bar by bending it..the steel bar moans echoed throughout the empty gym...she did not strain at all..she actually looked over and smiled at Joe and gave him a wink..Then she bent the bar into a figure 8..and threw the mangled bar unto the floor where it landed and smashed the title..
Judy: see what "more" these muscle can do? (flexed entire body and smiled)
Joe jaws were dropped to the floor..he was speechless..
Judy: So Joe..is it gunna be rough?
she smashed her fist through the wall to her right
Judy: or is it gunna be nice?
Judy walked over to Joe..placed his arm on her breast and the other arm on her crocth.
Judy: what will it be sweetie?
What do you do now?
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