Jack and I are driving through town, trying to figure out the best place to find others that would like to become bearmen like us. "What about a construction site", I say to Jack. "Naw, they are already too macho, what about a gym?", Jack asks. "Hmm", I muse to myself. Maybe. We swing past a gym and go in. There inside are a few guys working out. One in particular grabs my attention. He is probably about 25 or so, blonde, kinda slim with some muscular definition. He looked like the perfect candidate for what we had in mind. We walked over to him and started shooting the bull. "So", I asked, "Do you come here often?". "No", he replied, "Maybe once or twice a week." Jack and I both looked at each other and agreed this was to be our next candidate for a transformation into a bearman. Our pheromones were working for us and I saw the blonde's shorts start to tent. Ah yes, he's interested all right. I asked him if he was interested in coming back to our cabin with us and he agreed. We set off for the cabin, knowing that we would soon have another recruit to add to our list.