Fuck no it isn't!

Isabel and Kelly stood there with outstretched arms, almost ready to shake hands. Kelly was facing the crowd, while Isabel had her back to the crowd and was facing Heather and Stephanie. Both of Kelly's friends looked...surprised, but not convinced. The crowd was quiet, anticipating the handshake and for the wrestling match to come to an end.

Just before the hands touched, Isabel let out a smile and made eye contact with Kelly.

"So....gullible" she managed to say, before she dropped down and out of eye level with Kelly.

*Swoosh*

A scream could be heard from this side of the gym to the entrance. Kelly had been pantsed by Isabel!

"Hahahaha! Look at that!" Isabel laughed out loud while holding one hand over her mouth and the other pointing at Kelly with her pants at her knees. As Kelly fumbled in desperation to get her pants back up over her frontally exposed thong style panties to the crowd, Isabel continued laughing.

"Caught with her pants down!" Isabel said while laughing hysterically, and the crowd couldn't help but snicker a bit with her, even though she had just pulled the slimiest of moves on Kelly.

Before Kelly could get her pants fully back up, Isabel kicked her legs from under her so that she landed on her panty clad ass with her legs up in the air. Isabel grabbed the legs by their bare feet, as she pulled on the bottom of Kelly's pants, as to where Kelly tried to pull her waistband up on the other side.

"They're coming off, Kelly! They're coming ooooff!" Isabel teased, as a tug-of-war commenced between the two. "Give up, Kelly!"

Kelly refused to give up, however, as she continued to pull her pants the opposite way of where Isabel was trying to pull it. Suddenly, Isabel decided to take it a step further.

"Well, if you're not going to give up because of that, you might give up because of this..." she said, as she leaned forward to where Kelly was on the floor, and reached for her panties...