I was over her. I had forgotten her. Now, at uni, surrounded by new normal people, I could look at all the new normal attractive girls. I was saved.My...phone buzzed. She’d sent me a text:_“Wanna talk? Tomorrow 9pm ok with you? Z”_Z was Zoe. You wouldn’t believe the crap you get as a girl online, so Zoe went by the sexless handle ‘Z’. I’d teased her about Zed the gay biker in the movie Pulp Fiction a few times but she stuck with ‘Z’. And going to uni was supposed to be my escape from Zoe.Christ,. He directed me to the stables as I got out of the car I joked "this isthe first time you've seen me at my full height of five foot nothing" Helooked at me and replied you look exactly the same - beautiful. I wasboth elated and saddened he called me beautiful, yet this could be thelast time we see each other.The lady who owned the yard took us to meet our horses, mine was abeautiful white gelding called Zorba who looked powerful and gentle,CJ's was a chestnut stallion with a bit of a wild look. ." Laura shook it off. "I just... never saw her before, that's all." Well? You want to?"Laura broke into a smile. She leaned across her desk and whispered."You guys aren't going to hold me down and have your way with me, are you?"April grinned back. "You never know. Why, you afraid?"Laura shook her head slowly. She pushed a pad of blank yellow paper across her desk to April. "Write down the directions."After work, before driving across the bridge and down to Fremont, she dropped by her. Apparently, DWA stands for the Dominant Women's Association, as noted by the big sign on the building. You still allow the women to escort you inside, but you feel reluctant. What exactly does that name mean? Is this really an all-women wrestling league? Then why are you here? How could anyone take you seriously as a pro-wrestler if all you do is wrestle women? Just when you think this place might not be a good fit for you, you notice a couple of curvy women in small, clingy leotards walk by,.