Three...two...one...

"Go!", you say. The two contestants push at the same time against the other's hand, while the muscles in their arms bulge. Liam takes immediately the upper hand, squeezing the palm of her opponent between his fingers and making her squeal in pain: the girl grits her teeth and tries to resist, but you knew from the first moment the she wouldn't have a chance. After just a few seconds, predictably, her right hand is smashed on the grass. "Well it was fun", comments your brother, before turning his back. The face of Laura is red. She's been defeated so easily that the contest was a no-brainer. Stubbornly though she jumps up, rising her hands before her opponent. "It's not over yet! What about a little test of strength Liam?". The young man accepts the offer, interlacing his white fingers with her tanned ones. They push at the same time against each other but, once again, the male strength of your partner effortlessly overcome that of your friend. Laura bends first one knee and then the other down on the ground, following the twist on her wrists and the pressure that he's applying on her shoulders. From her now kneeling position she looks up at him and has **** but ask Liam to stop, admitting defeat. You see that she's really enraged but you don't know why, since she's asked for that. As she stands again, you pick up carefully your words....