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Mexico and Situation

Once she headed to her own workout, I focused on finishing my set. 

But I would lie if I said that I didn't steal a glance when Sandy turned her face to the mirror, stood at her straightest, and stretched herself just enough so that her stomach muscles tightened, the material of her shorts clinging to her athletic curves.

Reaching for her phone, she struck poses and took a few photos of her reflection.

Selfies aren't that common yet, but she is modeling, so I guess it makes sense.

She slowly pulled the front of her shorts down a little and took a few more photos.

There were two rows of treadmills near the front of the room, with a number of exercise bikes, ellipticals and stair machines arranged behind them.

Sandy chose to use one of the treadmills at the very front of the room.

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