As Arnold reverently kissed Katie's magnificent bicep she knew she had him. If Arnold liked strong women, then she was clearly his Aphrodite. It was cute the way his eyes lingered on each of her muscle groups as he watched her. After he finally pulled away from her bicep she walked across the room, letting him look long and hard at her muscular back, ass and legs.

She put a hand under his bed and with no effort brought the end of the bed up over her head. She pushed the end of the bed up and down a couple of times, guaging the weight and deciding there was no point in lifting the whole thing over her head. After all, it couldn't provide her with any sort of real exercise. In her mind she pictured lifting Arnold's mom's SUV over her head, and the thought brought a smile to her face.

And if an SUV was going to be fun - what about a city bus? She wanted to be certain she could do it though - and right now, she couldn't be that confident. But with Arnold's help, she soon would be.

"OK, Arnold - you've made your muscle goddess. I don't doubt that I'm as strong as any man I've ever met, but the strongest in the world? I think I might need a little bit more for that."

Arnold was more than happy to get the gun ready for another blast but Katie wrapped her hand around his and forced the barrel upward so that he couldn't shoot her.

"Now hold on. If you're going to make me any more muscular, I think you'll have to make me taller too. There's not much room to pack more muscle onto this body, after all."

Katie stepped back and flexed her muscles. Arnold watched as her entire body seemed to enlarge - there was nowhere on her that wasn't packed with those magnificent muscles.

Arnold adjusted the height dial upward a little bit, and saw Katie frown - so he turned it up even farther until she finally was smiling. The gun was now set near the upper end of both muscle and height and he aimed it at her and fired - twice.