It goes about even.

The bell rings…

Casey and Mary circle each other in the pool.

"I tell you I'm not going to be easy Sister. I'm not like one of your Sunday School students."

"Oh, I know you are nothing like your brother Jake." Mary smirks.

"Jake?" Casey says, a little stun as she hasn't heard your younger, angrier, brother's name in a long time.

Mary then did a right upper palm strike across Casey's chin and before she knew it Mary swung around her and hand her arms around her.

"You got distracted. That's not good if you want to keep your belt till the end of the month." Mary starts to rub Casey's pussy through the soak fabric of her oil down t-shirt, "You need to do better then to let your feelings control you." Mary says as she starts to nimble on her ear making Casey bit her lips, "Like your brother does."

"Stop….Talking" Casey elbows Mary in the face, "About…" She then grabs Mary's arm, "Jake!" She then throws her over her shoulder and Mary hits heads first into the pool of oil.

Casey goes for the kick in the gut but Mary grabs it and twist it, throwing Casey down as she tackles her and both women start rolling around in the pool, much to the crowd's enjoyment.