My Freakishly Huge Muscular Mother's Monstrous Embrace! -1

Two years later on my 15TH birthday my mother Jasmine, or Jazz as she was known to anyone close to her, was paroled from the all women's maxim state prison, where she had served two years of hard time for possession of illegal narcotics around an under age child, and the use of those illegal narcotics on herself. Since I was under age, I wasn't allowed by law to visit my mother in prison, and my grandma wouldn't allow me to go, even if I could have. But once a week I'd talk to my mother on the phone, and she'd tell me all about how much bigger and more muscular she was getting every day, working out lifting weights in the prison's workout yard. During one of our weekly phone conversations, I had jokingly said that with her compulsive, obsessiveness to continue lifting weights and building up her body, that pretty soon I was going to have the strongest mother in the world. My mother took that as my new current whim, which she was more then happy to indulge me in, and continued pumping out rep after rep with even heavier weights then she had ever lifted before, on a daily bases in the prison workout yard, for the next two years straight!........After my mother filled out all her paperwork for her parole release, a huge muscular female prison guard escorted my mother out through the gates, where my mother boarded a prison bus that took her back to town. After my mother got back to town, her first stop was to meet with her parole officer Mrs. Ryan. Mrs Ryan told my mother that she had set her up with a job working for a construction company as a day labor, and that by the size and muscle girth of my mother's freakishly, huge, muscular female physique, Mrs Ryan didn't think my mother would have any trouble lifting and carrying heavy bags of sand and digging ditches.......After her visit to meet her new parole officer, my mother went across town to a very run down looking neighborhood to an address Mrs. Ryan had sent her to, to see the new apartment my mother would be living in. My mother's new apartment was upstairs over an all woman's body building gym called "The She Hulk Gym." My mother thought that she couldn't have picked a better location for herself. After going upstairs and seeing the crappy furnished four room apartment my mother would now call home, on her way out to get groceries and make a few other errands, my mother stopped in the gym downstairs to check out what kind of weight lifting equipment they had.........As she entered the gym, she met a very large muscular woman named Big Brenda, who was known as Beebe for short. Beebe in her own right was an extremely large muscular woman in her own right, even though she was only one third the size and muscle girth my mother was. Beebe who was around the same age as my mother, was a blond with deep blue eyes, and was the owner and operator of "The She Hulk Gym." After they introduced themselves and shook hands, Beebe who was extremely impressed with my mother's size and muscle girth, of her freakishly, huge muscular female physique, asked my mother if she could put her through complete upper and lower body weight lifting workout. With my mother's heavy obsession of lifting weights and body building, it didn't take Beebe long to get my mother to say yes. Two hours later, Beebe was totally blown away after she had seen my mother do a complete upper and lower body weight lifting workout with the heaviest she had in the gym, with such unbelievable speed and agility. After they shook hands again as my mother was getting ready to leave, Beebe said; "Jazz, come back anytime day or night. You could workout here in my gym for free, okay?" "Thanks Beebe, I might just take you up on that." My mother said as she went out the front exit........After leaving the gym, my mother stopped at the first used car lot she saw and bought a beat up Ford LTD. Then after my mother did a complete grocery shopping at the food store, she drove over to my grandma's house to pick up her special man, which was me. End Of Part 1