Don't disappoint me!” The extremely fit, too ripped, fake tan girl on the TV is pushing us normal people to death, to look fit. I can feel the burn ...n my arms and legs, as I hold the small weights and do my squats. My hour work out is nearly done, it isn't coming fast enough. I wasn't in the mood to even work out today, but I'm not disappointed that I did. “Let's go ladies! Just a few more. You can do it. One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Yes, yes, yes! Feel the burn. That is when you know you're. Maybe you can straighten her out some. John and I certainly don't seem to be able to connect with her these days." Danielle wasn't aware that Laurie and I had talked quite a bit over the previous three years, but given the relative absence of communications this past year, it didn't seem relevant at the time."Hey, I'll give it a shot. I'll drop out to see her, then head back to my hotel. I'm in town until Sunday. Can we visit tomorrow?" I'm taking a workshop at the community center tomorrow,. As we pulled her free, I heard a minor explosion from down below followed by a burst of automatic fire. I fell backwards when chips of concrete shot out from wall below."Fuck it!" The man shouted. "Take care of her," and he pushed the black haired girl towards me. He slammed the hidden door back into place and ran out the side door into the alley. I pulled the girl into the car and hit the button. I backed out quickly but jerked short, when a BMW shot out of the alley and tore off like a bat. Ihad often daydreamed about being in this position but the shock andutter "realness" of it all continues to hit me.For instance, I stood in front of the full length mirror completelynaked ogling my body for what must have been 30 minutes. I slowly turnedand stuck out my cute little ass, the whole time I was feeling it aswell as seeing it. The overall effect was unnerving to say the least.I also have to note that typing with long fingernails is a bitch! Iguess I'm a bitch now to if I'm going.