A True ISGP (WIP)

“Dominique and Kaitlyn were promised a true ISGP”, you say, “If they’re still around…”

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” you hear a familiar voice say. As you turn around, Dominique walks out of the back with her 8” strap on swinging back and forth as those long legs rush towards the ring. Kaitlyn and her 11” monster follow close behind, an eager smirk on her face.

(WIP)