Petra Ironwood's Arc

Chapter 7 of 7

The two women stood in Sunny's front room and sized each other up. Petra pushed her chest forward. Sunny pushed hers back, round under her loosened straps. Petra had spent everything she had to match this woman. Her arms shook now, drained from the flexing. She had emptied her tank to make her point. Sunny laughed and clapped her on the shoulder. "Not bad, kid. But guys need to be kept in line." She meant it kindly. She then showed off her figure. Petra stared in anger, they were twice as big as hers, making her top look tiny.