The busty brawler barely stirs under me - I think she's done. So I crawl around to her right side and rolllll her carcass to her back. She kinda flops there, semi-conscious and I figure she's had enough. Best to save some of my tricks for next time. I toss my body across hers, her massive breasts flattened under my weight. Probably not necessary, but I hook her right leg for a classic cross body pin with leg hook and wait for the ref to count. It's one . . . two and . . . finally three with barely a gasp from my opponent. I slide off her and kneel, raising my arms in victory. Looking down on her weary frame, I realize I barely touched those breasts. "Mmmmmmm . . . next time", I think to myself.