It's your duty

Fuck it, let's do this.

You start stacking the tyres up on top of each other. You start with a wide base at the bottom and then less tyres as you go up. I don't want to end up landing on my fat ass you think to yourself.

Once the top of the tyre stack is level with your head you decide that's probably enough.

You start stepping up your tyre stack. It doesn't feel particularly secure but after this hard work you're going to go through with it now.

As you get to the top you reach up and sure enough you're high enough to reach the window. You pull it open and then grab onto the ledge. All that gym work better pay off you hope. You manage to start pulling yourself up against the wall. You can feel your huge breasts mashing against the brickwork through your sports bra and cotton shirt. Your feet are scrambling against the wall desperately trying to get a grip. Eventually you manage to pull your upper half of your bod through the window and onto the seal.

Your waist is uncomfortably on the joint as you take a moment to regain your composure. The garage is dark and gloomy and you can't see anyone in there. This better not be a total waste of time you think to yourself.