Her Wife?

“Right BEHIND YOU” Rochelle Said

She grabbed her Bat and cracked it across Casey back

“Bitch have you lost your mind”

“Aint bitch. Its Rochelle. Your aren’t the only one who has fail safes Cowgirl…Been faking..waiting till I an now out numbered” Rochelle

“Cowgirl Aint here slut” Casey Said

“Yea…know..she actually can give me a climax” Rochelle Said

“You fucking whore”

Casey attack and Rochelle dodge tossing her into a car.

“Time for me to beat this attitude out of you ounce and for all. Love you but sometimes you need a foot up the ass” Rochelle Said “And taking that Belt off your lilly white ass”

Ghettoe Girl laughed

“YOU!!!?? My Little Fist puppet, Going to enjoy beating your ass again. It never gets old” Casey laughed

They both went to attack. Casey tossed some dirt in her face and grabbed her by the hair and slammed her head through a car window. She slammed her into another car and punch her hard in the gut. She started working her ribs. It was like getting hit with a hammer due to Casey wrapping the chain around her fist. Casey tossed her to the ground.

She started taking off her belt and smirked.

“Going to take my time beating your sweet ass” Casey Said