"I did not think this through," thinks William as he's near bathing in a pool of sweat. The've only been working out five minutes. Keeping pace with Sam passed William by after 30 seconds, now he's just trying not to embarass himself, and failing pretty hard at that. William's fit form has always come mostly from diet and a lucky metabolism, and it's now showing pretty clearly.
What William doesn't notice, so wrapped up in the treadmill, is Sam taking stock. Sam is taking mental notes on the details of William's fitness. And the clothes clinging to William are making taking stock of his body easy. William's everything lacks definition. He doesn't have abs, but neither does he have a gut. His arms neither have a great deal of muscle nor flab.
Sam decided that William was the perfect candidate to be his latest...
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