they strike back... only to get struck

“Come on,” Karen said, sitting up and putting on a pink bathrobe and tying it.
“Where we going?” Tanya asked, yanking a tank top on over her still wet breasts.
“We’ll show them and we’ll show them right now who they’re dealing with.”
Mary nodded, gently taking her lover from her tits and wrapping a towel around herself to get ready.

Karen marched right for the door, opening it up. She was almost immediately hit in the face with a pair of kicks, toppling her awkwardly onto her back on the floor. The cougars turned to find Melissa and Dolly entering the room with smirks on their faces.

“The old bat coulda got blood on my new shoes,” Dolly sneered, wearing her usual schoolgirl outfit.
“She’d luck out, though. Might make her look more attractive with a huge bruise covering that face.” Melissa wore a spandex wrestling outfit, but with jean shorts over her waist. They traded a quick high five.

“What are you doing here?” Tanya challenged, turning to face them.
“Figured you whiners would meet up when you heard what we were doing,” said a voice behind her. She turned to find that Chichi had snuck in, swinging a chair and knocking it into her head, making her stagger back holding it painfully. “Was easy as hell to follow you back.”

Mighty Alison and Lisa McVan came in behind Dolly and Melissa, Lisa smirking challengingly. “And now we not only get to keep wailing on your fans, but we get a few second-hand old toys to play with.”