Bruce chided me saying I was not trying hard enough and that he thought I was strong enough to get him in a submissive hold and make him give up!We wr...estled around some more and Bruce instructed me to try and place him in a scissor lock. I had seen it done on the wrestling shows so I tried and managed to get him in a lock. Bruce congratulated me and said ' ... I let you get away with that now let's see what happens if I try to keep you from doing so. Don't worry I want hurt you ... 'We started. A one hour introductory session was offered as a solution and it left everyone smiling except for ‘you know who.’ Mr. ‘Pain in the Ass’ was sitting in the reception area with a sorrowful/dejected look on his face. Despite my pleas for him to leave, he insisted on waiting. A pretty and blonde exercise tech in her late twenty’s explained each exercise and the equipment in detail. As I looked up at her from my reclining position on the chest press machine, she reminded me of a young Megan. The. My thought was that if we did ever decide to hook up in an actual marriage, our names would stay the same because they were already identical.I felt certain the motel guests in the next room could hear our bed bouncing against the wall with a familiar “thump…thump…thump”.Peter roughly shouted some orders at me and I did my best to accommodate his desires.I arrived at that point in time when the clocks stood still and I was simply groaning and moaning like some painted whore making her trick. When we finally pulled ourselves apart, he looked me in the eye and gave me that cheeky grin of his, the one I knew so well.He pushed my long red hair behind my right ear and whispered, "Home soon?" before lingering there and gently biting my earlobe and breathing on my neck.Enough to make my knees weak, I replied, "Not soon enough." I bit my lip as I grabbed his hand, indicating that we weren't going to squander our precious forty-eight hours together until his flight home again. We ran.