You were the precious daughter of John Price. You got a lot of things from him, but the main thing was your muscular stature. You had muscles for days just like your father. You two would go to the gym together, a rare bonding time you two barely got.

Recently, you've been growing out of your clothes and went to bother John for some of his clothes.

"You sure, pumpkin? They'll be really baggy on ya," he looked through his drawers and pulled out a shirt. Most of his shirts were stretched out due to him flexing a lot.