Months pass and it seems jb has been pounding on my metal forever now, pounding day and night, and just when I think he is going to give up he comes back for more. He stretches my skin with these strong hydraulic rams, then works out more wrinkles, hammers out more body lines, wow, how much attention can one girl get? Then jb brings home a new toy, a Continental Frame Rack, and I'm the first to climb aboard. Here I sit, held high like a diamond in the rough as jb pulls the twists out of my body, squaring and straitening me anew.