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Chapter 12 by anty45 anty45

Has Delisha got any hope left?

Only with the tables

Delisha slowly opens her eyes. She sees Mimi slowly untying the rope and also sees something big behind her.

She slowly gets up, using the ropes as rails as her pussy is sore and her legs feel like they are on stilts.

Delisha knew what she had to do and knew that it was going to hurt.

Delisha thinks to herself, "Fahr you mate."

She then, with all her strength, runs and charges at Mimi.

Mimi looks just in time as Delisha spears her into the table that lying upright in the corner, splitting the thing in half.

"My GAWD!" Scot screams.

"Things keep getting worse!" Debbie cries.

The crowd screams, "SWF! SWF!"

But those cries fall on deaf ears as both women lie on top of each other barely moving a muscle.

What happens next? Who gets up first?

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