After two long and brutal fights against that bitch Irishheather, I was looking forward to some (ME) time, but sadly that was short lived when this mouthy tattooed bitch and I started trash talking each other, turns out her name is Desiree and for the last month or so shes and I have been going back and forth about who is the buster and better fighter between us, we have exchanged several pictures back and forth and back and forth until neither of us could take anymore from the other and decided we needed to just settle things face to face, and my great friend Pat is always able to oblige and said he would set up our anything goes fight in his mansion living room, Ive been to Pats several times and his masion is huge and his living room is massive and almost like a bowl because its sunken down from the other levels of the mansion, and its going to give me another opportunity to just shut another mouthy bitch up, and prove that my 5'4" and 140lb body and my 32M cup breasts will put her so-called 34N cup breasts to shame, and my 32-28-38 body is more shapely than that bitches body will ever be. The horn beeps to let me know my victory ride is here, as Pat always send one of his drivers to bring me to his place, Ive slipped on only my lace white thong and white silk robe, Ive decided that I am not going to let this trailer park trash bitch ruin any of my good outfits, and as I saunter down my sidewalk to the car, and lean in and give my regular driver a big breast smashing hug and kiss, then slide into the back seat as he speeds off to Pats, its not a long drive so when we pull up the long driveway its not a shock to me how quickly we had gotten there, and as I am taken by my arm and lead through the beautiful foyer of Pats house I see the crowd is already there, and so is that bitch, as I glare over at her, and Pat greats me with a big hug and I return the hug with my huge breasts smashing into him and give him a kiss, he whispers the rules into my ear "there are no rules!" and takes me over to my side of the large open living room, the crowd is clamoring and cheering and the bets are already starting, as I turn and glare at that bitch and she glares back at me, we are like two wildcats waiting to pounce. Yt