The unlimited
milfs walked up, a little more composed by now. One of them came very
close to me and put his face in mine. I suddenly realized I was still
smoking my cigar, had held it in my teeth through the whole jump, tuble
and roll act. I'd never hit anyone before in my life. What I did was
just extend my right arm the way you do in the Nautilus pectoral machine;
in the back of my head was the memory that I'd increased the drag in
that machine to a hundred eighty pounds the Thursday before. I caught
him in the neck with my unlimited milfs and he fell like a stone. Jesus
Christ, I'd no idea it was so easy!
