You pondered over the options for a minute. "Hm, you know I haven't worked out enough recently. That should be fun." You knew your luck with such things wasn't always top notch, but Morgan seemed organized enough that you thought not to worry.
Morgan smiled reassuringly at you after hearing your decision, "Sounds like a plan, let my lay out everything and we'll start with some stretching." She then stood up and started moving around equipment, and while doing so you couldn't help but sneak a glance or two as she bent over, showing off her more prominent assets. "Sorry I don't have tiny specific equipment, we'll get you a better suited yoga mat later, for right now, just use this other one."
Morgan then reached her cupped hand out to you and you climbed in, beginning your descent onto the yoga mat. She placed you near the top and you realized this must be were she usually places her feet as the residual odor hit you. Trying to be polite, you didn't let it show that it was effecting you. You could only hope to never be near her actual feet as this was almost too much. "Alright Morgan, where do we start."
"Well since my roommates won't like me turning up the heat in the house, we crank on the heater in here and stretch for around 20-30 minutes. Enough to loosen up and get a sweat going." She did just that and began guiding you through a host of stretches. All of which you proved to inflexible to do properly, and this earned laughs and jeers from Morgan.
Eventually, the two of you began wrapping up the warm up with basically no close calls, this was going better than anticipated. She picked you up and sat you on top of her knee, and handed you a mini water bottle you had brought, "So, enjoying the workout so far? I mean, as much as someone with your flexibility, or the lack of, can?"
"I am, and hey! Flexibility was never a priority in my life. It was endurance, cause constantly running from people's feet and butts does that too you." You both laughed before Morgan had an idea.
"You know, competition always makes for better workouts. How about this, the gym in the complex has both tiny and regular sized treadmills, I just usually don't go because it's public and private workouts always feel better. Ironic considering my job I know, but the point is we can see who goes the longest and if I win you have to massage my feet! If you win, well your choice."
You were stunned by this, but you definitely trusted your endurance on a level playing field. Plus, your choice? If Morgan's putting foot massage duties on the table, you had a lot of free reign. "Hm, what are the other options?"
"We could do a best out of 3 here, push ups, sit ups, and pull ups. If I win, you sleep wherever I put you, and once again, your choice. Last option, you chicken out and we finish our workout. What's it gonna be?"
1. Endurance-Probably your best bet to win, although massaging Morgan's sweaty feet? Not much else seems to be worse than that
2. Strength-Well, ants are crazy strong with their body weight, maybe that goes for you too? Most likely Morgan has this one, but maybe she's nice about where she puts you as well.
3. Readers choice
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