My last fight was somewhat of a dominant confrontation, the fight was nasty and brutal, and that bitch was as tough as they come, but afterwards I felt over the top excited and happy with my performance and now as I relax all I can think of is that I dont have any blemishes on my record, but as I lose myself in thought, I cant stop thinking about one fucking bitch, and its that bitch Scarlette, the two of us have faced each other twice with neither of us having the outcome that either of us wanted, so the more I think about it and that bitch the more I want to get my claws sunk into that bitch and not only make her scream, but make her beg for mercy, and when my phone rings and I see its Pats number I quickly grab hold of my phone and with excitement answer "I know what your going to say Pat, and Im in, Im more than in, Im ready right now!" I hear laughter on the other end of the phone and then Pat says "you dont even know what Im going to say or who I going to say it about!" I take a deep breath, and then "its that bitch Scarlette isnt it? and now matter what, Im in!! Ill be there!" He tells me the rules and attire and where this war will happen!
Showing up at Pats mansion like so many times I have before, and no matter what its still breathtaking and as my door is opened and the driver takes my french tipped manicured nails in his hand and leads me through the double doors and through the mansion, and as I look around and theres nobody around, I hear the loud crowd, but none of them are inside or waiting for me to show up, which rattles me abit because all of my other fights I was always greeted with a standing ovation as I walked through the doors and through the crowd, but nobody, not even Pat, but as we walk out the patio doors and onto the massive stone patio, I take a deep breath as I see the massive crowd gathered around the pool and everyone is staring at that bitch Scarlette which infuriates me even more, and when Pat turns around and smiles at me, as my own 5'8" frame walks proudly over towards Pat as the crowd still hasnt acknowledged me and when I walk up to Pat, my 155lb frame cant hide my full curves, or my overflowing M cup mammaries that are barely being able to be held back in my skimpy bikini "hello Pat, and thank you for this, this is going to be my Picasso of fights!" and as I make my way through the crowd half of them are now staring with their tongues hanging out at me, and the other half are still staring at that bitch, as my driver walks me down to the edge of the pool, my eyes lock onto that bitch as she has locked her eyes on me as well, and as I stand at the top of the stairs to the pool, I shimmy my sexy round peach ass around at the crowd as I also bounce and shimmy my overflowing M cup JUGGS to the crowd before I walk on my toes down the stairs to the left side of the pool and stand at the ledge as my french tipped manicured nails tap on the marble tile waiting for the words!! Yt
