not let

Mother Dearest got up from the now bruise Becky. She calmly wiped the blood off her fist and adjust her breast.

“See some extra care if needed for this child” Karen said

She picked Becky up by her hair, punching her to keep her from moving. She dragged her to the top roped and started to smother her in her gigantic breast. Becky couldn’t get out, she had trouble breathing as Karen globes engulfed her

“She going for the Mama Slam” Scot said the announcer said

“If she gets that off she done for” Debbie said