Stacy sat down and broke the kitchen chair with the sheer weight of her immense muscle mass. She just sit there with to chair and begin. Jim face was red it was clear he was putting all of his strength into it. Stacy looked no different at and she looked to Amanda. "Be a dear and get that copy of "Waiting to exhale from the bedroom." Amanda replied. One her free hand her mom finished the last 111 pages. Amanda was speechless of how with no effort her mom read the book and arm-wrestle her dad. Stacy then looked at Jim. He was covered in sweat and his forehead was on the table. He was on the verge of collapsing then.

Stacy then thought it over. She just stood up and said. "oops. Elbows off the table I guess you win. Jim"
Jim raised his hand and pointed to Stacy and mumbled. He was too exhausted to form words. He then passed out. Stacy tried to pick him up to carry to bed. Just before she touched him. Amanda yelled. Mon, you’re too huge you might crush him." Stacy worth a started look turn to Amanda and said "you're right. But, you can't lift."

Amanda then pointed the gun at herself. "Just give me 5 seconds."