Familiar Faces

"And their challengers accompanied by their manager Heather Vasileiou" A referee says, "The Beautiful Blondes!"

Out comes two young blond women waving to the crowd in the local high school gym.

Following them was a tall and muscular woman with dark blond hair who looks to be around her forties.

"Popcorn?" Tracey asks, holding a bag of cheap popcorn to Tanya Mcvan, both women are in the back of crowd watching as two women tag teams fight for the belt.

"No." Tanya says sternly, "Why are we here? I thought we were looking for someone who could find us talent, not come to this cheap show. What type of show is this that bring kids and no one's holes get violated?"

"Pro wrestling."

The manager of the Blondes start yelling something in a foreign language that Tanya couldn't recognized but it sounded familiar along with the Amazon of a woman who said it.

"And that woman we are looking for to find us talent is that tall woman over there."

The tall woman screams again as she slams her hands on side of the ring.

"That woman? Why her? She's tall and looks like she works out but I fucked plenty of women like that in my private gym. Most of them don't have much in the brains department."

"You really don't recognize her do you?"

"Should I?"

"Well, she used to work for your mother. She was in the same league with Mama Luv and Ms. Perfect. But I guess you don't recognized her because she fought mostly in the European promotions that your mother cratered to and her without the getup as well as that sweater she's wearing covering her large tits."

"Who is she?" Tanya yells making other audience members look at her with disdain.

"Bustules!" Tracey says with a smile.

"Bustules?" Tanya says a little gobsmack. Tracey was right, she didn't recognized Bustules without her Amazon get up or normally large tits that got her thank name thanks to that sweater. And now she recognized the language the woman was yelling, it was Greek.

"She came to America shortly before the last Sex Fighters. By then she already had an American husband and a teenage girl, whose all grown up and looks like her mother in the muscle department I've been told."

"Yes, I remember mother telling me that Bustules, out of the whores in the business she ran, was the one with the most business sense and was used several times to scout new talent."

Tanya heard some muffled moans and looks in the ring as one of blond woman had her opponent in a welching full nelson and then noticed the blond woman sliding her hand down the other woman's spandex, it was slight and most people wouldn't see it but Tanya, who used that type of move all the time saw it, just as she saw the partner of the woman before, groping her opponent's boobs pissing off the other woman. Whoever these two women were, they were horny and perverts. Which is exactly what Tanya wanted.

The trapped woman got out of it and turned and pushed the blonde woman in the chest. It looked ready to be a real fight as the referee got in between them.

Tanya was amused but a little annoyed as the blonde woman looked familiar. Someone she's seen before or at least someone who she is related to with her big boobs and her annoying smile. But Tanya couldn't place who it was. It was driving her nuts.

"Tracey?"

"Hmm?" Tracey says with a mouth full of popcorn watching intensely the match before her.

"Who is that blond woman in the ring right now, the one who just tried to finger her opponent?"

"Well, um... you know some blond bimbo. You know."

Mcvan sensed her lawyer was hiding something.

"Tracey!" Tanya snarls and grabs her lawyer by the short of her hair, making her drop her popcorn.

"You tell me who that young woman is, or I will do some fingering right here, Right now!"

Before Tracey could answer Heather, formerly known as Bustules yells in her accent, "Casey. Get your head in the game!"

Tanya eyes widen as she recognized the name as the daughter of her most hated rival. "Casey Luv! Bustules is managing Casey Luv!"

"Um... surprised!" Tracey says with a weak laugh

The bell rings as the champions pins Casey's partner and keeps the belt.

People started to leave as Heather and her team fake disappointment and hurt.

"Well, the arena will be clearing out now." Tracey says as she straightens herself after Tanya let her go. "Do you want to meet your new talent scout?"

Tanya sighs as she rubs her temple, feeling a headache coming on, "If we must."

Both women walked towards the three blond women heading to the locker room with Tanya wishing she brought her pool boy and latest fuck toy around to help her ease the tension she's feeling right now.