Rochell Devine

Rochell's speech was interrupted by the sound of golf clapping.

"Heh heh heh. So I heard little Rachel finally found some guts... too bad she hasn't figured out why she still isn't winning."

The commentators were confused. "Who's that?" Debbie asked. "I don't recognize the voice... or the girl."

"Neither do I, but I think the voice sounds familiar." Scott said. "But woah, Rochell looks like she's seen a ghost."

Rochell didn't look quite that bad, more shocked than scared.

Then a girl walked out to the top of the ramp.

"Yasmin?!" Rochell screamed.

The girl at the top of the ramp was definitely fit. She was darkly tanned with died blonde hair with black roots. She was wearing a black string bikini, and she'd rubbed her body down with oil. She was lean, all natural muscle, very low bodyfat.

"That's Yasmin de Assis. She's done a whole bunch of very adult oriented fitness videos." Scott said. "The Golden Bunz series, the Weights and Ropes series... she's most famous for..."

Yasmin at the top of the ramp bent over until her face touched her knees. She had a jaguar's paw print tattoed on her right ass cheek. She slapped her ass, and there was no jiggle.

"Her ass. The best ass in fitness." Scott said.

"Yeah, Rochell, it's me." Yasmin strutted down to ringside. "It's been a while, hasn't it? Last time we saw each other was, oh... wasn't it when we were shooting that Monster Magnet video? And you thought you'd pull a power move and get me kicked off the dance crew? Said something about fat being in? Ew, but seriously."

She climbed up onto the ring apron and then bent over the middle rope to enter the ring.

"I remember what happened afterwards. I remember our double dildo fight, ass to ass, and I remember most of all you screaming for mercy as my ass beat and out-fucked yours at the same time. Four orgasms in 10 minutes and your ass was so black and blue you had to drop off the dance crew, right? And so you got into the sex wrestling business instead."

Rochell didn't seem to know what to say.

"So when I heard you were getting some spotlight, I thought, you know, if my bitch can make herself a big star here, imagine what I can do!"

Picking up the microphone, Rochell started to answer.