To do something about the Tag Team division

James and Linda are playing chess in some lavish garden as two slaves, female for James and male for Linda, suck and eat them out.

"You know sister?" James says as he moves his piece.

"Hmm?"

"We have an awful lot of tag teams in our schools."

"We do, don't we?" Linda replies as she moves her rook, "It seems our sponsors have more of them then what they can do with?"

"Yes indeed?" James says as his female **** starts to gag on his cock, "They seem to collecting dust while wrestlers who are normally are single wrestlers are teaming up and being able to challenge for the Mixed Tag Team or the Women's Tag Team. It's seems unfair isn't it for our students who are trained for this don't get the lime light they deserve."

"Quite right, brother. I suppose you have a idea. Not too harsh Fabrio, light strokes."

"I do. Why don't we have a tournament for all tag teams? No matter if they are mixed or not and who ever wins get to challenge the belt of their choice."

"Ooh, I like it and I suppose the losers get the wheel of humiliation?"

"Of course."

"Interesting. Well speaking of humiliation. Check." Linda moves a piece, "Mate. I win brother and instead of making you eat me out as Fabrio is doing a horrible job. How about I pick entries?"

"Fine by me." James replied, "After all you did win the game."

"Yes..." Linda smiles, "But I haven't won the war."

"No, my dear sister." James gives a big smile, "You haven't."