The best part was definitely having enough to show off. After her usual 'pump' session in the morning, Amy got to flex for her favorite audience.

Okay that might be a slightly dramatic way to say 'the kids got to dangle from her biceps' but it was still cool! She couldn't QUITE lift them just by flexing yet, but she was getting there.

Besides, she got to show off to a lot of other people too.

She could show off to herself in the mirror, letting her undersized clothes stretch around her and almost rip with every movement.

She could show off at work, showing up in a t-shirt like every day was casual Friday and letting the accounting department measure her guns.

If she got called out on it, she could just claim that she outgrew all her suits, which was true.

She actually kind of hoped she did get called out on it, she even hoped they asked why she didn't order a new suit. Then she could answer 'because I don't know when I'll stop growing.'

But nobody really questioned her.

She liked to believe it was because she looked way too tough these days.

...It MIGHT have been because she was technically the boss of most of them.

But she always tried to be approachable!

It couldn't be THAT off-putting to see her bench-pressing the conference table while waiting on the meeting to start, right?

It looked good in the logs, at least.

Flexed arms: 19 Inches
One rep max, curls: 125 pounds
Heaviest object lifted: mahogany converence table