Show me. As he listened to Penelope tell the story of her childhood as a Gifted Sovereign Lady, Polonius reattached the truck's front wheel. All the while, Penelope stood, casually holding the truck in place with one hand. Polonius' curiosity was piqued. He considered Penelope's muscular, yet feminine frame. "You've got more muscle on you than a Badlands barbarian, Penelope," observed Polonius, as she slowly lowered the front of the Militia truck to the ground. "So, just how strong are you?" Penelope blushed, stepping away from the vehicle. As she moved, the muscles in her legs rippled, stretching the sun-browned skin to almost transparent tightness. A latticework of blood vessels created ridges on top of the moving plates of thigh and calf muscle. Coming to the driver's side of the truck, she gingerly stepped over a rock. Polonius watched in amazement as the concentric and eccentric contractions of the well-developed muscles in her thighs and calves caused her quads to explosively harden and her calves to jut outward with each step. "I can lift this truck above my head," she sheepishly admitted, "with one hand." With more awe than doubt in his voice, Polonius says: "Alright, show me." #steampunk #theairshipandalusia #polonius #ladypenelope