Training in the gym

Ellia chatted to the camera as she walked through the Village, her face poking out from between her scarf and her hat. As she was required to remain in shot at all times, the brunette was required to turn around and film over her shoulder if she wanted her audience to see parts of the Village.

She continued to laugh at the vulgar questions she was asked, even if she couldn't keep the blush entirely out of her cheeks.

"'There must be some hot Italians in the Village, I'm sure your boyfriend wouldn't mind if you fucked them.' I'm not going to cheat on him! 'How many times a week have you been pleasuring yourself?' That's none of your business! 'Do you need the toilet yet?' Why, because I didn't go this morning? Well, I usually do, obviously, but no, I'm fine."

Ellia helped herself to some breakfast and introduced her audience to some of her friends.

But before long, it was time to head to the gym.

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With Ellia needing to focus on her workout, a member of her support team took over filming duties.

She stripped off he outer layers until she was down to her crop top and shorts. After warming up, the 27-year-old completed each stage of her programme, with the camera following her movements. It focused on her rock-hard abs...the shape of her breasts through her top...the curves of her buttocks...her bare limbs glistening with perspiration.

Ellia flopped down onto the floor to take a break, swallowing water from a bottle to rehydrate. The speed skater peeled off her sweaty crop top, exposing her black sports bra.

She kicked away her shoes and pulled off her socks, waving at the camera and smiling sheepishly.

Before long, she was back into action.

"What?" Ellia asked through gritted teeth as she noticed the cameraman smirking.

"The chat wants to know if you're going to take anything else off."

"Well, this is all I'm wearing, and I'm not working out naked!"

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When her programme was complete, Ellia lay spread-eagled on her back, panting. When she was able, the brunette sat in a lazy W, rehydrating herself as she discussed her workout.

Now that she was no longer exercising, Ellia was becoming more conscious of the fact that she was sitting in a busy gym in only her bra and shorts. She pulled on the rest of her sports kit, and after finishing her cool-down exercises, her winter layers.

As the brunette was pulling on her Team GB polo shirt, the camera operator poked her stomach.

"Hey!" Ellia gasped, recoiling.

"Sorry! The chat asked me to do that, and ask if you're feeling full yet?"

"Oh," Ellia **** a laugh. "Because of this day-in-the-life thing, I haven't been to the toilet today; they're just a load of creeps."

"But to answer the question..."

"Errm...well, yeah, I do need to go," the speed skater cringed. "But it's fine, I can hold it."

Ignoring the laughs from her team, Ellia headed back out into the cold.