I walk into the gym to find tiny titch Charlie Syme stretching out. I can't believe a little weakling like him is even in here, and immediately start to ridicule him. I bet him he's so small that I could easily lift him up and he barely has a chance to react before he's lifted into my arms and against my chest. He sits there, weightless, as I stroll around the room and goad him about how much stronger I clearly am than him. He sheepishly admits he's actually enjoying being held by a strong woman like myself and I proceed to carry him around even more, even putting him on my back and bouncin... Show more