*INTRODUCTION POST*
The flight was long, relaxing... Even when I know what awaits at the end, I've taken it enough times, to already be quite relaxed... It's good to recharge my energy and make sure I'm well-rested... Jet lag doesn't bode too well when you're going to throw yourself at another BUSTY TOPLESS FIST FIGHTER.... And one thing is for sure, ROWDY does host well....
Bravado aside, every cxnt he arranged for me to fight, was a hellacious, tough challenge... I might pretend that I won every fight, but I did not.. I did outlast them all though, and even if I lost a battle, I made sure to win the WAR at the end...
As the plane arrived in the Aiport, I walk out, and smile when I see the chauffeur waiting with a sign... I wave at him, he bows, and grabs my luggage...
"Hello David. It's good to see you." -- I say in a cute voice...
"It's always a pleasure to see you again, Ms. Sharyl." -- He politely responds as he leads me to the car, opening the back door for me and shutting it behind me as I lounge in the back of the MayBach, my white summer dress clinging to my body.... I'm not wearing anything beneath it, except for a red thong.... As is likely to be the dress code...
We arrive at Rowdy's villa... Which is an understatement... The massive 8,000sqft estate located at a hill overlooking the ocean is massive and lavish... And as I get out of the car, I see the butler waiting for me.... Bowing again, and turning, leading me to my guest bedroom... Even though, it's a formality...
I know I must rest for the day to show up at the large hall where the fight is supposed to happen. Yt
