Compromising Positions

I think it was Tim's goal today to think up as many ways to embarrass me as possible. He warned me after a few minutes of warm-up exercises (during which I pretended I wasn't already exhausted) that I was going to hate him.....oh Tim keeps his promises. The first compromising position he put me in was telling me to lift a kettle ball and then put it back on the ground keeping my back straight and sticking my butt out. "Oh Lord" I thought, "Those poor people behind me are gonna get an eyeful".  Then after a few more exercises, he takes me back to the stair master where we started the day.....this time there were two goooood looking men sitting on the stationary bikes directly behind the stair master. They were my favorite flavor, the Latin persuasion. Did I want to run away? Oh yeah! It took all my strength to get on that stair master and try to forget my future first and second husbands were right behind me. I was mortified  but it still wasn't over. It was time to do a few more of those wonderful bend-overs but right there in front of the hotties. I prayed that the stair master was blocking their view of everything but I didn't dare check. Tim got a bit of an eyeful himself because he chose to stand in front of me. When he realized he was greeting the twins he moved over to my side. My goal is to eventually feel comfortable enough to do these exercises in front of people like those guys and hey, maybe I'll be confident enough to wink and say, "You're welcome." ;-)