‘Oh, I’m sure you’re kidding, Christine. Funny! The camera loves you!’ Christine rolled her eyes, then filed back onstage with the rest of us....***** ‘Three and two and…go!’ ‘And welcome back to Bimbomania! It’s time for the opening event…the Catfight! And what’s a catfight without women in bikinis?’ We were standing in a makeshift-wrestling ring, each in our own corner. The ring was slightly smaller than regulation and the ropes were bright neon pink, while the floor was neon green. Biff was. She shook her head, her eyes begged him to stop. He ran his hand over her body, feeling the soft skin of her inner arm, the sunbleached, freckled shoulders, the softer mound of her breasts, the velvet of their pink tips. He flicked his thumb over a nipple and watched it harden. She moaned and shook her head. He leaned forward and opened his mouth, showed her his long tongue, raisingand lowering it in front of her eyes, and took it down to her breast, flicking at her nipple over and over again.. More

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