After the draw is made the disappointment at not getting the chance to fight Lauren is replaced by the realisation that in fighting Laura, I won't have the psychological advantage I normally have in having a much better ass and pair of tits than the other girl. As we are brought together, my nips harden and it feels as though they are about to punch a hole in my top. As cellphones flash around us, Brez asks any last thing you want to say to each other. I swing my left hand open-palmed in reply and it produces a satisfying smack as it connects with Laura's cheek.