Sarah

"You... Sarah..." You say through gritted teeth.

Sarah clenches her fist in celebration and releases you from her vicious hold, letting you curl up as you recover from the intense pain. "See? I told you." She says, turning to Mary with a victorious expression.

"What? No way!" Mary exclaims, turning to face you. "You are just lying to please her, aren't you?"

"No, i'm not." You quickly defend yourself, not wanting to anger her. "Her squeeze was brutal... But yours was strong too." You respond, still massaging your sore abdomen.

Sarah smirks and turns back to Mary. "I'm just stronger than you girl, better get back in the gym." She teases.