slow motion running - again.

The women sprinted back towards the panda, the diffuser module secured tightly in Addidas' taunt, rippling, naked ballerina arms. Although in real time they reached the panda in only about 30 seconds, it took approx. 4 minutes in ILSM time for Addidas and Nancy to run slow-motion to the panda cage. Over and over again, very very slowly, they lifted themselves into the air, stunning eyes focused dead-ahead in dedication and fierce persistance, feet poised in medias res above the ground, indicating foward motion with every chisled and suspended muscle in their divine bodies. Their buttcheeks never wobbled - they were too firm and golden. Their perfect olympic running form never falted, and they never broke a sweat. Sweat was so last year. Their hair occasionally blew into their faces, but only in an elegant, crumpled way that served to highlight their sharp features and gleaming eyes. But most importantly, most beautifully, were the breasts. Breasts are why ILSMs must always run in slow motion, as any CJ fan can tell you. Although both women are size negative twelve, childlike in their boney speldor, they manage to have flawless, sculpted, bouncing, ever-round breasts, breasts that remain suspended slightly longer than the rest of them as their feet pound the pavement ever so gracefully. Their gleaming, evenly tanned bodies were taunt with muscle as they ran - but not their breasts. Shapely and round, their breasts defied gravity as their slow-motion running defied time.
And then, they reached the panda cage. Gasping orgasmically, their chests heaving, the two women clutched at the fence in bikini-wearing spendor. Billi, who had gotten there 3 minutes and 30 seconds earlier, had opened the panda gate.