Fight Back.

Screw this! Who cares what Lacey thinks of you? You're not going down this easily!

Her arms are trapped, wrapped around under your waist, which means her head is defenseless. Without saying a word you swing a right fist into the back of her head. Though you lack the range of motion to get in a sold hit, when coupled with a few other shots just like it, Sharmane's strength begins to weaken.

She tries to escape but her hands are trapped under you. In a desperate attempt she's able to push up on one of her legs, rolling you two to your sides just long enough to get her arms free.

She retreats away from you, giant breasts bouncing with each labored breath. The two of you stare eachother down from crouched positions on either side of the matt.

"So you like it rough, huh baby?" Sharmane asks. "That's how I like it.", she continues with a wicked grin.

Damn you think, this woman is crazy. Crazy is dangerous. Or she's just trying to distract you while she collects her thoughts, either way, you better finish her off quick and get this night over with.

You lunge at her, attempting to tackle her to the ground and overpower her.