Yasmin regroups

Yasmin was banged into the tile floor before she swung a few quick kidney punches in, getting Juice to cut off her attack so she could bring her foot up between them and kick hard, launching her back into the nearby shelves, knocking a mess of supplies over on her. Juice was stunned, trying to toss some Twinkies off her as Yasmin caught her breath and got back up.

"Et tu, Twinkies? I thought we were cool..."
"Those things are disgusting!" Yasmin snapped, stealing the mop from a nearby stunned janitor and ramming its handle into Juice's belly, making her grunt and hold her stomach, doubling up on the floor.

Yasmin sat on the back of her head, forcing her down as she grabbed her baggy jeans, yanking them down to exposing her hemp-leaf panties. "Ugh, you call that an ass? And when did you wash these!?" she insulted her as she started to spank her with the mop handle