She meets up with Diablo

Jessy sniffles as she opens the locker room, barely noticing that Diablo and Kim are standing right in front of her.

Kim quickly adjusts her skirt as Diablo finishes straighten up.

"Nice first try babe." Diablo says he moves his hands out.

Jessy just looks at Diablo and just shakes her head and goes to her locker.

She opens the locker door and looks through her clothes and after a few seconds bows her head and starts crying.

Diablo and Kim look at each other and Kim just shrugs her shoulders and shakes her head. Diablo sighs and walks over and puts her hands on Jessy's shoulders.

"Hey babe, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Jessy sniffles, "Just that I got **** by a couple of bikers in front of millions. And…and now Mcvan is threatening to turn me into some sort….of…of sex ****, if I don't prove myself as a bloody wrestler."

Jessy turns to Diablo, "She called me a jobber. That bloody hag called me a…a jobber."

She leans and cries against Diablo's chest. Diablo, not knowing what to do, just look at Kim as his hands is out to his sides, barely soothing his crying girlfriend.

"Hey! Hey!" Kim says soothingly, as underneath she is bumbling with cheer, "Cheer up Ms. Mcvan is always like that. She likes to scare the rookies. She made the same threats to me when I first started working here. Said I was a washed up talent who liked to suck cock. She was right."

Jessy looks at Kim.

"I mean about sucking cock but not the washed up talent. You just have to get back in there."

"Kim…Kim's right, babe." Diablo says, "I'm sure the next match will be easy."

Jessy pulls back, "Ms. Mcvan is putting me in a fight with Josh the Jobber next week."

"Ah!" Kim chuckles, "There you go you can't lose!"

"Yeah." Diablo adds, "Yeah! Next time while you're fucking him, make sure to be in the center of the ring so my boys can get some good shots."

"Fuck you!" Jessy snarls and grabs some clothes and walks out.

"I'll go dress in the car."

"Jessy! Jessy!" Diablo then growls in frustration and mutters, "Amateurs."

Kim puts her hand on his shoulder, "I'll talk to her."

She then rushes outside the hallway and sees Jessy's naked, well round ass, walking down.

"Hey Jessy wait up!

Jessy stops and turns to face Kim.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm bloody leaving what does it look like?"

"Look I know what Diablo said was disgusting."

"And uncaring."

"Yeah, but he's just a guy. You know how men are?"

"Yeah I do."

"You got to build a thicker skin around these pricks and I don't mean just the men."

"Yeah…" Jessy sighs, "I suppose you're right."

"Of course I am. so then how about you and me have a girl's night out tonight and you can cool off. I know a place where we can have dinner, buy some clothes, and plus there's a really cool club that you may like. This week I will teach everything you need to know to beat Josh, the fucking jobber."

"You mean it?" Jessy says with some hope in her eyes.

"Of course." Kim says looking all innocent, "We fellow wrestlers got to stick together, right?"

Jessy doesn't answer.

"Right?"

"Yeah, you'r right."

"So how about you get your ass dressed and meet me in the parking lot."

"Yeah…yeah that sounds great. I'll meet you there."

"Great!" Kim then shoos her away, "So go ahead, shoo shoo. There's a martini with my name on it that I like to get too."

Kim then turns to walk away.

"Kim?"

Kim turns to look at Jessy.

"Thanks."

Kim smiles, "No problem.

Jessy smiles back as Kim turns to walk away.

Kim then smiles and mutters to herself, "Like shooting fish in a barrel. Big breasted, big ass fish, heh heh."