My hands felt like they were on roller-coaster riding up, down, and around. More “yeah, yeah.” He kept pumping and flexing. And I kept oiling like...a madman, even though he sure didn’t need more oil. And, what he really needed now, for this contest, he was getting from me. We were in a muscle-worshipping groove, together.He stopped that flex and immediately put his hands down high on his hips and went into a lat spread that floored me. I remembered shots by Arnold demonstrating the unreal peak. . perhaps for the wrong initial reasons, we’re here now at maybe just the right place! This is the first time since we returned here ... home, that I’ve really felt hope! But I feel dread here too, and I can’t help but tremble at Mother’s call. There are prices to be paid for directly speaking to her and so much here has already gone terribly wrong, the mistakes that Lydia ... and myself have made, that the retribution, or call it more properly her judgement upon us, and perhaps the entire. One day, shortly after а spring downpour, his father took him in his arms and carried him to the taxi that waited near the entrance. The street was shining in the sun as if varnished, sending up tiny wisps of smoke“Where are we going, dad?”“To visit your mother. She misses you a lot. She wants to see you. But you should not ask her any questions, okay?“All right.”The hospital smelled as bad as before. Tis stomach hurt, but he did not complain. His whole essence was focused on the upcoming. Fretail now knows that the truck is just too big for her to handle. She is short in stature and because of that she cannot see properly to drive it. She came to that conclusion on her own, therefore I commend her on that.“Ambat, Marlit, Gerona, Pauloa, and Fretail were in the truck when Magnie almost hit us with the ATV. Because of that near miss, we discussed the consequences if she did in fact hit the truck. They figured out themselves that Magnie could have been killed if she had hit us,.