Sandy

Cammy worked over Sandy at first, pelting her with punches to knock her head around. Sandy suddenly lashed back, scratching her nails across Cammy’s eyes, blinding her. Camm staggered back to the ropes, where Sandy hit her with several knees to the ribs.

Cammy suddenly swung a backhand, cracking Sandy across the jaw and knocking her to the mat. She **** the desert warrior off the mat by her lengthy hair, hurling her into the ropes. She swung a big arm bar at her, but Sandy ducked early and slid on her knees.

Sandy came to a stop beneath Cammy’s legs, almost flat on her back. She bashed her fist right into Cammy’s crotch, making her wail in agony.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Was that UNAMERICAN?” Sandy gloated, standing up to strut over the army girl. “Then you might object to this!”

Sandy wrapped her long ponytail around Cammy’s throat, strangling her as she pulled it hard and squeezed the air out of her.