In the best possible way.

Lita looked to be continuing her rant, standing by the pool with her back to the water as she berated the audience who were now chanting “We want puppies.” In the pool all three blonds were stood looking around at each other in frustration and irritation as the red head tore down the paying crowd. Finally Trish had had enough, she stormed across the pool and reached out to grab a handful of Lita’s hair. Lita let out a yell, dropping her microphone and grabbing for the intruding hand but Torrie and Stacy, taking up Trish’s attack grabbed Lita as well. Torrie reached around and grabbed Lita’s front, taking a huge handful of Lita’s breast for goo measure as Stacy grabbed the back of Lita’s arse.

Lita let out a squeal as the three woman pulled her backwards into the water, fortunately dropping her title before it was pulled in as well and the three woman fell upon Lita who disappeared in a spray of thrashing white water. The blonds laughed as they grabbed and pulled at any material that they could reach as Lita tried hopelessly to defend herself and her dignity. Pieces of sodden dress went flying as the women literally tore Lita’s evening gown apart and when they finally backed away to see their handy work Lita staggered back to her feet, her face as red as her hair.

The audience roared in approval as Lita stood in the pool, her pale body clad in nothing but lacy black lingerie, her breasts heaving as she breathed heavily, exhausted from her ordeal and the cameras made sure to cover every every angle of her athletic frame, glistening with water, especially off her round backside which was all but naked in a thing backed thong which road right up between her cheeks. All three blonds burst out laughing as Lita looked around desperately for a way out of the match her hands clutching her breasts in an attempt to cover them while leaving her exposed lower body to be gaped at unobstructed. The audience just cheered louder at Lita’s humiliation, glad to see that she had been hoisted by her own petard and when Lita finally made a move fore the side of the pool she had to grab even tighter at her bra which in it’s water logged state was starting to slowly slip away from her body.

As she reached the edge of the pool Stacy grabbed Lita’s hair again. Lita yelled and tried to pull away, expecting to be pulled back into the pool but instead Stacy **** Lita’s head forward, bending her forward over the edge of the pool, face down arse up and completely unable to get free. Torrie joined Stacy in holding Lita down and the two girls giggled, taking a thong strap each in one hand causing lita to cry out, pleading them not to do anything. Trish joined the fun bu standing over Lita, a mischievous look on her face and raised a hand in the air. Stacy and Torrie nodded encouragingly and Trish brought her hand down in a huge slap that resounded around the arena. Lita screamed as Trish brought her hand down again across her buttocks, kicking her legs impotently as one hand held her off the floor, the other clutched her breasts which, in their current position, were in huge danger of falling out and exposing even more of Lita’s body to the leering crowd.