It goes well for James at first.

A few hours later….

James stands in one corner, wearing blue speedo with lighting strikes on the sides as Lenore stands in the other, wearing a white t-shirt and miniskirt.

She looks shy and innocent as she gives a half wave.

The bell rings and both wrestlers go to see each other in the middle.

"Be careful, on me okay."

"I'll…I'll try."

"Thank you." Lenore's smile gets bigger, "I knew I could count on you."

They soon grapple, but James push her on her knees easily, she's just so weak.

"Oh my you are so…strong…" Lenore pouts.

James smiles as he feels he has this in the bag.

Lenore then goes a uppercut to James crotch, making him see stars as his ball ache.

Lenore gets up and in a more serious tone says, "Now it's my turn."

She then clothesline James to the mat, James is still seeing stars as he watches Lenore, overhead climbing the top rope, you notice she isn't wearing any panties on under her skirt as she turns around and is about to jump with a sadistic smirk.