"At first, he thought I was a hooker or something," she mused. "Isn't that funny? Until I explained to him of course that I wasn't asking him for mone..., and that this was just a little naughty game we enjoy playing every once in a while. Once I had convinced him of that, he agreed."I could only smile like I knew what was going on. I mean after all, I still didn't have a clue here. But Tracy continued, finally filling me in."I explained to George here that I have a thing for jacking off strange. "Maria, calm down!" Who's this bloody Maria? My name's Katie. Bring that bloody bitch backhere I want to smash her bleedin' face in."Rosaria joined Carmelita in holding on to Maria/Katie. Carmelita lookedat Sophia."There is a wig on the block, take it to Rachel and put it on her. HideALL the blonde hair."Sofia looked confused, but did as she was told while Carmelita andRosaria handled the struggling woman. "Katie. What do you want?" sheasked, hoping that she would get a sensible answer."I owe. "Where are you going?" Irina asked, from the back seat."Wolverhampton," Mischa explained."You missed the turn off."Scowling at Rostrimov, Mischa spun the car into a farm gate, and made a three point turn. With Irina guiding, they finally made the main road.Mischa watched the two, woman and girl, through the rear view mirror. They looked remarkably similar, as if one, Irina, was the younger version of the older. They had the same color eyes, hair, and their skin complexion matched. They even had. As the medics came in to take care of the grappler, who was mercifully in a state of shock, the big shot strutted around the ring, to the cheers of his fans and boos of the rest. Cadee’s group booed as loud as anyone. His brutal display of dominance was completely unprofessional, as Cadee knew from seeing Ultimate fights on TV. In those situations, you gradually increase the pressure and the pain, giving the trapped opponent at least a chance to surrender before ratcheting up the pressure..