"And left! And right! And left! And right! Now pump! Pump! Pump! Pump!"
The woman's alacrity had Rebecca gasping for air and a baseball bat, neither of which were to be found in the stuffy, mat-lined workout room at the gym Becky had been frequenting for the past few weeks. She had been conned into joining this particular fitness session by one of her co-workers, a twenty-something twig of a thing that worked at the reception desk.
Becky herself had been working out at home for the past three ...
Published on April 30, 2011 13:13