Secret Maya

Maya has no secrets…

Messing with the wrong gal

I saw The Last House on the Left last night (the new one) and aside from a bit too much drawn out brutality the film did the job.  I left my friend’s house in the woods on edge and kept my giant dog very alert (riled up ) as we walked to the car because I was both scared and pumped.  After watching films like that I want to kick someone’s ass.   (yours?)

I’ve got a full weekend ahead and will not be available much so catch me when you can.  I’ve got a show this evening and plans with a friend later on.  I also want to get into the forest for a long hike in the fall leaves.

I’ve been working out a lot lately, have you?  One of my fantasies is forced exercise…. where you come to my “gym” every day and are forced to exercise for an hour while attached to some sort of milking device.  Eventually your body gets used to it and you just give in.  Not much you can do since your hands are tied to the handlebars and your feet are tied to the pedals of the stationary bike.  You push and sweat for an hour a day while my machine does some horrible things to you while I watch.

On a similar note he says it’s not the workout he was looking for.  She gives him a full body workout while he suffers for her respectfully.

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