Persephone
10-19-2011, 05:24 PM
I'm about 1/3 of the way into my 45-minute workout at the women's gym, en femme of course, when one of "the twins" attempts an escape from his tucked and pantied prison.
He takes off out my panty leg, only to find himself trapped between the elastic of my panty and the second layer which consists of the elastic of my padded brief.
Decidedly unhappy with now being caught in this new tight little prison, he begins banging on the walls and giving me abdominal cramps.
I'm faced with a choice -- stop the clock and make a noticeably unusually run to the lady's room or continue my routine and put up with the cramps from his protest.
I look around and think, "I'm probably not the first woman here to exercise her way through abdominal cramps," so I figured it would be a good learning experience and just kept going.
Your thoughts?
Hugs,
Persephone.
He takes off out my panty leg, only to find himself trapped between the elastic of my panty and the second layer which consists of the elastic of my padded brief.
Decidedly unhappy with now being caught in this new tight little prison, he begins banging on the walls and giving me abdominal cramps.
I'm faced with a choice -- stop the clock and make a noticeably unusually run to the lady's room or continue my routine and put up with the cramps from his protest.
I look around and think, "I'm probably not the first woman here to exercise her way through abdominal cramps," so I figured it would be a good learning experience and just kept going.
Your thoughts?
Hugs,
Persephone.