Clarisse strained as she tried to hold herself up. She currently had her legs wrapped around a punching bag. A rope ran from the ceiling and around her ankles. She had even gone as far to put cuffs on her toes. The things she did just to stay fit. Clarisse continued to struggle in the middle of the cabin. With all her might she lifted herself up with her stomach muscles. She felt a surge of pain as she did this. That was her eightieth crunch so far, and she had so many more to do. Clarisse forced herself up again. Eighty-one. She let out a deep breath as she let herself down. She tried to pull herself up again, but her stomach ached to much. She closed her eyes to rest a bit. She was about to try again when the door suddenly opened. It was Annabeth. "Hey Clarisse, I thought we were going to...what are you doing?"

"Get out!" said Clarisse, grabbing her water bottle and throwing it at Annabeth.

Annabeth dodged the water bottle and just stood there. "Is this how you work out?"

"Can you leave!" said Clarisse. "I'm trying to beat my record for eighty-nine crunches."

"Eighty-nine?" said Annabeth. "What are you at now?"

Clarisse lifted herself up. "Eighty-two."

"Wow," said Annabeth. "Looks like you need a break."

"I'm fine," said Clarisse. "Eighty-three...eighty-four...eighty-five."

Annabeth looked impressed. "Good for you. Just five more to go. Four more. Three more."

"Can you shut up!" said Clarisse. "Eighty-eight...eighty-nine...ninety."

Clarisse let herself down. Annabeth clapped. "Impressive, very impressive."

"Thanks." Clarisse let out a deep breath. "Hey, can you let me down?"

"No," said Annabeth.

"And why not?" said Clarisse, who was hanging upside down.

"I've got a few things I want to do first." Annabeth unzipped her jeans. "You know, while I've still got you here."

"Fine." Clarisse rolled her eyes, but went along with Annabeth. She stuck out her tongue and licked Annabeth's thigh.

Annabeth moaned. "Oh yeah. That's how I like it."

"I can tell." Clarisse worked her tongue higher up Annabeth's thigh. She soon found herself face to face with Annabeth's soaking wet slit. Clarisse then began to play with Annabeth's clit. She started by making little circles around it. This drove Annabeth wild. She grabbed Clarisse's hair and tugged on it. Clarisse responded by grabbing Annabeth's ass and squeezing it. She gently ran her tongue up and down Annabeth's slit, or what was considered gentle by Clarisse. Annabeth lowered her head and kissed Clarisse's exposed navel. She bit down on Clarisse's skin. This caused Clarisse to lap at Annabeth more rapidly. Annabeth squealed, eliciting a grin from Clarisse. Clarisse's hand shot up and grabbed Annabeth's nipple, twisting it violently. This drove Annabeth over the edge, getting a loud moan from her.

Annabeth fell to the floor. "Do you think anyone heard that?"

"Probably," said Clarisse. "Hey, can you let me down now?"

"Why?" said Annabeth.

"Are you kidding me?" said Clarisse. "I just licked you pussy. What else do I-"

Annabeth did the rope that had tied Clarisse to the punching bag. "There, happy now?"

"Very," said Clarisse as she massaged her ass.

Annabeth extended a hand to Clarisse and helped her get up. "So this is how you work out?"

"Usually," said Clarisse. "Sometimes I do more extreme stuff. Do you want me to show you?"

"No," said Annabeth.

"Come on," said Clarisse. "I'll just show you. I won't make you do any of them."

"Still a no," said Annabeth.

"Okay," said Clarisse. "So...uh wanna get lunch?"

"Sure." The two left the cabin and headed to the cafeteria.