Introduction

CJ finally broke down and went to a boxing class this morning with me at 7 AM. By the end of the class, I was dripping sweat. But I'm worried about my tits though, because I had fat put on them. So yeah, I genetically have no fucking boobs. Genetically. So it's gonna like chest. Yeah. Can you imagine? Oh my good boob fat. What does that look like? I mean like curdled, curdled urine that's disturbing. Kayla: "I feel very equipped to take on the world now"