Getting ready to go out has made Ironcalves tired, so she lies on her bed on her belly. She cannot help flexing her calves, though, and with the fresh coat of gel, her bulging gastrocs gleam. She flexes them one at a time and together. She does that very well, as you shall see. The lighting was perfect, and the edges of her gastrocs look sharp and hard as hatchet blades. You wish you could run your hands over them to find out if they are as sharp and hard as they appear. The pink strappy heels complete the picture of muscular perfection.