The cafe

John bought some gear at reception so that he could get a workout in, but really he just hit the treadmill and perved a bit more at the gorgeous women in lycra drifting between classes and workout machinery. Afterwards, he felt a bit more like himself and more importantly he felt his libido returning after his recent heavy overuse of it. He had a shower and went to the gym's cafe to relax a bit.

To his surprise, the only table taken was occupied by the girl who had been stretching on the mats and one of the bodybuilder types from the free weights area.

"Hi, do you mind if I join you?" he asked.

"Sure!" said the yoga enthusiast. The blonde bodybuilder just smiled. "I'm Helga and this is my partner Denise".

"Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm John - Sorry to intrude. I'm new here and don't know anyone yet."

"That's fine. I hope you like it here", continued Helga, with a trace of a Northern European accent.

"It looks great", John smiled and ordered a coffee. "I saw you both in the gym. You're not interested in the same sort of thing?"

"Sort of", said Helga with an refreshing open-ness. "I do flexibility and Denise does strength but we are both training to apply to be on USA has talent!"

"Oh. Don't you mean America's got..."?

"No. We already tried that one and been rejected. Our act is a little more adult oriented".

"Ok..." said John interested suddenly.

"Yes, I want to be the first on the show to, sorry how do you say, uh eat my own pussy?"

"Wow. OK. I would definitely vote for you if I saw that".

"Thanks. und Denise here is very strong, so her role in the act is to make me do these things, like I am her serf.. I mean ****. She will tie me up and bend me".

John couldn't believe his ears. Why had he never seen this show? "That sounds amazing. I really hope you win".

"Thanks. But I doubt it. The prize money is great, but its really hard to get on. We need to get some props, costumes, some social media following and some practice. We need to be a lot slicker too at our presentation. We never have a chance to practice our act either. We are living at Denise's cousin's apartment since we came to America and cannot do it there".

"Oh that's a shame", said John, then brightened. "Hey maybe I could help. I've got some cash you could use for props and stuff. Come back to my place and we can do rehearsals!"

"You mean it? That is so nice of you! We will try to not be any bother".

"That's not a problem", said John and looked forward to it already. "Just one thing, can Denise not speak English?"

"Yes," said Helga, "she is fluent, but she only speaks when I give her permission".

John almost dropped his phone in a hurry to call the three of them a cab back to his place.