Presto works her magic

Rikki stumbles as he tries to figure out how the ropes work. His back towards Presto as it stirs.

“Stupid, fucking rope!” Rikki grumbles trying to figure out the knot, “How I’m suppose get this bitch tied up if I have to unknot it first.”

“Uh oh! I don’t think Rikki should turn his back on Presto, Scot.”

“A rookie mistake if I’ve ever seen one Debbie.”

“Ah ha!” Presto smiles as he gets the rope untied when Presto puts her fishnets, that she stripped off her legs, around Rikki’s face and starts rubbing them back and forth across Rikki’s face.

“Aggh!” Rikki cries as Presto rakes her fishnets across his face.

“And Houdini’s Trap!” Scot yells, “Another one of Presto’s moves!”

The referee starts his count to five for Presto to let go.

1...

2...

3...

But he never got to four when Rikki back elbowed Presto in the stomach a few times before she let go.

He then turns and puts his arm around her throat and slams her into the turnbuckle.

“I got you now bitch!”

“Correction!” Presto says demurely, looking Rikki deeply in the eyes, “I got you.”