Claire's mouth felt dry. Cool air wafted over her bare buttocks
reminding her how she must look. Jeff pretended not to notice her
obvious discomfort, or the fact that she was covering her
privates. "As I was saying, I want to see how supple you are.
You'll be eating in an hour so I think we'll have thirty minutes
for exercises, twenty minutes for the race, then you'll have ten
minutes left for a nice shower. Come on, on the mat please.
Running on the spot. Quickly Claire!