What's next?
I get distracted
Holding Federica's shirt, I start to celebrate as if it were the first time that I take someone's shirt off ... In my head I start thinking: << shit, this is my only chance to be a champion again! I can not distract me >>
After a conscience wash I turn around ... And luckily I realize that Federica is still semi-unconscious.
At that point then I decide to start using my typical moves so as to bring the match to a unique way ... So I decide to run my typical Moonsault from the highest rope ...
Giving the back to Federica, I approach the stake and go up ... Then I start to cheer so as to revive the male audience ... And then ... Jump!
I realize only while I'm flying that Federica is no longer on the ground! But standing ready to hit me ... In fact, with a magic, he manages to take my head while I'm in the air and performs on me an RKO!
Irrimediably I slam my head in the ring and I faint ... I'm helpless! ...
Federica has noticed all this, and joyfully, gets close to me lying down and grabs my shirt ...
she starts to pull her up so she can start to glimpse my back ...
I'm KO and I can not help but succumb ... Federica raises even more my shirt ... Starting to show my bra ...
Federica, to conclude, puts my arms upright near my head ... So she can remove my t-shirt easily ...
With one last push ... Federica takes my shirt off ... Leaving me on the ground KO in thong and red bra

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