Follow Mama, although she doesn't get very far

Mama Luv had just stepped out of the cage. She pumped her fist in the air and shook her tits at the fans. Droplets of sweat and milk flew from them.

"Hmm. I think this calls for an extra special celebration." Looking around the crowd, Mama spotted two girls in the front row, hanging onto each other and screaming.

As the crowd cheered her on, she slowly walked over to them, got each one in a gentle headlock and shook her tits again, rubbing them against their faces. Then she picked one up and tossed her over her shoulder, then picked the other one up in both arms.

"Just got to get my belt, girls, and..."

Mama tried to pick the belt up.

"Becky" she said, asssuming it was her sister, "you shouldn't... oh."

Elizabeth, one of Tanya's bodyguards, had her hand on the title.

"Karen, put the girls down. You're not done for the night. I'm afraid there's a problem..."

Elizabeth was talking on a microphone. The fans booed her.

"You see, while Tanya may have deigned to get in the ring, and then lost the match, we can't have that getting confused with Tanya losing control of her company. This has to be made clear... immediately."

"Hmph." Mama snorted. "And I suppose you think you're gonna do that?"

In answer, Elizabeth slowly removed her glasses, and placed them in the pocket of her lab coat.

"Indeed. Now do you want to get back into the cage of your own free will, or shall I drag you?"