Badly for both Divas.

With the inevitable sound of fabric ripping apart both Divas slipped away from each other. Trish hit the wall and slid down it and Torrie seemed to slide halfway across the floor as she broke away. Both Divas regarded each other and then looked down at themselves. In Torrie's hand was Trish's top and in Trish's hand were Torrie's trousers. Both divas had managed to strip the other but had lost their own clothing to do it. Both blondes rushed to try to cover themselves as the cameras turned from one to the other as they rushed to try and get a good shot of the scantily clad divas, their tanned skin shining as the shower head continued to drench them. Trish's breasts were bulging inside her tiny purple bra as she tried to wrap one of her hands around herself but succeeding more in pushing her breasts up rather than covering them up while her other arm hung between her legs trying to cover the crotch of her panties which were riding high into her pussy.

Torrie on the other hand was cowering in a corner looking shocked at the turn of events, the back of her thong completely disappearing between her arse cheeks as her boobs, smaller than Trish's but just as alluring and making sure that every man in the audience's mouth was as wet as her floral underwear was getting.