"This is a really cool court," she explained. "Justice always happens in the end, but as you can probably guess, it's decided and executed in some really unique ways."

"Sounds just like the Pornstar Fight Court," Charlize muttered. "Sunny warned me never to get brought up before THAT bar!"

Cat frowned at the lithe blonde, but ignored her and kept talking, "I'll tell you how to get there, you have to arrive before me. Just go to one side, defense or the prosecution doesn't matter, whichever you'd like to get involved with-if you get my meaning," she smiled. "Participate any way you choose. I'm sorry to be late, but I have to go pick up a special mystery woman. I hear she's a very interesting, intriguing, sensuous woman."

They approached two dressing rooms where Charlize and her Asian girlfriend showered and dressed quickly. Both wore short, tight-but-perfectly-fitted skirts, exquisite blouses, nude pantyhose and heels. "Some court!" Charlize thought as she studied her reflection in the mirror and realized how much like the "Miss Hancock" she'd so loved to watch on TV wrestling. Then they opened the door and went into the court room - a very interesting court room! Cat walked rapidly down the hall; everything was all working out perfect; just like a well-planned and executed military project only a lot more fun, exciting and erotic! After sending Charlize and her Asian girlfriend on their way, she freshened up and changed into her court attire. No military uniform for her this time, just a tight, fairly modest skirt, nice fresh tight white blouse - and that special watch.

"I wonder how my beautiful mystery woman is doing," Cat thought and she smiled as a pleasurable feeling washed over her. The woman was beautiful and Cat hated to have to treat her so...well, so indifferently as she put her through all this secrecy nonsense. Cat knew that intrigue and not knowing what to expect plus much delayed gratification and satisfaction must be wearing on the lovely woman. But the beautiful mystery woman wasn't THAT bad off! She'd enjoyed most of her stay in the plush room, delighted at the crystal clear pictures on the screen as she watched Pam Grier fight Halle Berry; Lynda Carter tangle with Loni Anderson and best of all Cat Bell! She secretly adored Cat and was disappointed that the gorgeous brunette never lost her bra during a fight. Indeed, the only disappointments came when her screen went blank. She screamed at the camera, "What the hell? Why no picture! These idiots!" She could hear the sounds; screams, yells, clothing being ripped off of sensual bodies but there was no picture! In the middle of her tirade, a likable old geezer appeared at the door.

"So sorry Ma'am," he apologized. "I came to fix your picture." Trying hard to be understanding, but still quite angry; the beautiful mystery woman struggled to remain calm. "Uhhh, Miss, would you like to look at a book?"

"A BOOK!? I beg your pardon! A stupid book? No, I want my picture back, I want to see catfight action!" she exploded.

"Well, SORRY, but I think you might really like this," the old man hobbled over to a bookshelf and took down a large, thick book. He brought it over and laid it on the table in front of the mystery woman, blew the dust off the cover and opened it.

"My! OH...MY! WOW! this is FANTASTIC!" the mystery woman exclaimed as she saw huge full-color photos of sensual erotic exciting women. "LAW BABES, CRIME FIGHTERS, SPIES," the good old criminal justice system. Each was a work of catfight art or superb photography. She recognized Peggy Lipton from Mod Squad who was strangling a brassiered Jaclyn Smith; Angie Dickinson from Police Woman was topless in the midst of a tussle with Lynda "Wonder Woman" Carter. She saw Perry Mason's secretary, Della Street, ripping apart Joe Mannix's secretary Peggy's dress; Diana Rigg (Emma Peel of the Avengers) was straddling her near topless predecessor, Honor Blackman. There were several of Bond girls, including Ursula Andress and Barbara Bach fighting on a beach. Lara Flynn Boyle had her fingers wrapped around 'Practice' costar Kelli Williams' lovely throat. The pictures went on and on and on and it took the awestruck beautiful mystery woman's breath away. She was so engrossed by the pictures, she failed to see the video come on or the old man slip away. When she looked up, the closed circuit camera showed lovely Cat Bell approaching her room raising her hand to knock.

RAP! RAP! RAP! "Hurry up Ma'am," Cat said. "We've got to hurry. You, I mean, WE, are due in court. Here, you can chanage behind that partition." She handed the mystery woman her costume - a beautiful form-fitting dress. "And here are some special items you MUST wear; a special pair of comfy heels, big thick sunglasses... EWHHHH! they are ugly... and a fluffy platinum blonde ...wig!"

Seeing an unmistakable look of, "No way, in hell will I wear the wig or those sunglasses," Cat's smile turned serious. "You do remember what happens if you DON'T follow directions, don't you? Your SPECIAL time is coming. DON'T BLOW IT, GIRL!"

Before the mystery woman could answer, Cat moved up close to her, very close, until her firm breasts brushed the mystery woman's large firm breasts. "You're a very special woman," Cat whispered breatily. "You have something very, very special coming-don't blow it!"

Cat's serious yet low, lusty voice dripped with sensuality. The mystery woman could feel Cat's nipples stiffen as their breasts touched and she let out a slight moan - or was that Cat? She nodded that she understood and turned away to get dressed. Her own nipples were so hard she had a hard time focusing on the task at hand but soon she was looking at her 'ugly blonde' reflection in the mirror. Cat smiled and blushed slightly when the mystery woman stepped out as she pushed a tiny button on her watch. The mystery woman had no idea Cat had thoroughly enjoyed watching her changing with the mini-TV built into her watch.

"That's one hot, hot, HOT redhead I'd love to....!" Cat thought as she led the mystery woman down a long hallway to a large, heavy door above which was inscribed, FIGHT COURT. DISPUTES SETTLED HERE - AND JUSTICE PREVAILS.

The beautiful mystery woman followed Cat into the crowded court room to a section reserved for 'observers of the court.' They took seats in the front row so they'd be close to the action. It was obvious court had been in session for a while and tension filled the air. Adjusting her thick, dark, sunglasses, the beautiful mystery woman looked around; amazed that the glasses didn't make the room seem darker. In fact, the room looked clearer. The glasses seemed to have a mind of their own as they'd zoom in on some people, blocking out others. She tried to take them off but they wouldn't budge. She looked at Cat and her sunglasses did a quick close-up zoom at Cat's lovely chest.

"Oh my! Maybe these aren't gonna be that bad after all!"

Cat surveyed the court room carefully; all was perfect. The attorneys, detectives, court reporter, judge; everyone was in position and by the angry tone of the judge and some of the attorneys, justice would soon be served. The beautiful, red-headed judge, Amy Brenneman, looked miffed already and two defense attorneys, Angie Harmon and Elizabeth Rohm were more than miffed; they were impatient and angry, not just with the judge, but with each other! Cat saw Charlize sitting at the railing directly behind two lovely detectives who were most likely there to be witnesses. Also in the court were two police officers, Kim Delaney and Sharon Lawrence. They were exchanging mean looks and snarling about Judge Brenneman. Kim looked furious and Cat smiled, almost giggling under her breath. She knew Kim had a terrible temper and she'd love to be able to sit back and watch her fight - someone else this time! Cat's beautiful eyes studied the prosecution - ah, yes, the prosecution; a role she enjoyed; perhaps it was her well-hidden and usually-under-control strong desire to dominate others?

"Well," she thought. "Maybe I'll do some 'prosecuting' myself." She knew exactly who she wanted to 'administer due justice' too, that's for sure. "Um, let's not get carried away," she muttered, catching herself. "The prosecution team looks very....qualified."

She gazed at the two lovely lightweight prosecutors, Calista Flockhart and Lara Flynn Boyle. They could do a bang-up job but the one Cat noticed looking nervous was the young, but very beautiful, Marla Sokoloff.

Cat smiled as she shifted her eyes to Charlize's attractive dark-haired Asian girlfriend a few feet behind the prosecutors. She looked mad enough to strangle someone. She glared at the two prosecutors, her eyes never blinking. Then Cat noticed her hands were balling in fists, clenching and unclenching them. "What the heck is going on?"

"All right now, this is NOT a game, it's serious so why don't you ALL just GROW UP?" Judge Amy Brenneman's loud voice echoed in the packed courtroom. It was her third temper-tantrum already and the trial had just started.

"Where's the witness?" Amy continued, then launched into a brutal, demeaning rant against cops-specifically Sharon Lawrence and Kim Delaney.

Kim bristled, "I think Judge Amy is getting too big for her britches. The bitch needs to be taken down a notch. I guess its been too long since she was a cop!" Kim hissed to Sharon, who nodded in agreement.

"All right! THAT’S ENOUGH LADIES! If I may call you that. No, more like little children. You two...in my chambers-NOW! Everyone else just stand-by, we'll only be a minute!"

Amy zipped into her chambers but Kim and Sharon almost ran toward the Judge's office as Cat Bell smiled and told the mystery woman, "REAL JUSTICE! Right on time!"

Beautiful mystery woman couldn't believe her eyes. Her sunglasses made a low humming noise and she could actually see through the wall into the judges chambers. The angry busty redheaded judge slipped out of her robe and motioned for Kim to approach as she took a defensive fighting stance. The judge was wearing a modest skirt, loose tee-top and a flimsy bra. She pushed her long red hair back out of her eyes as she got set.

"So that's what they wear under the robes," she thought. "Nice!"

Smiling confidently, Kim lunged, grabbed Amy's hair and started to push her back. Amy grabbed a handful of Kim's hair and the fight was on! For a judge, Amy handled herself well as they struggled, grappling for control until Kim got her leg behind Amy and tripped her, then they both fell to the floor where they rolled pulling hair, slapping, scratching. Kim ripped Amy's T-shirt to shreds and clawed at her bra. The judges big breasts were almost completely exposed, her nipples occasionally peeking out of their cups for a quick view of the proceedings. Amy kicked Kim off and and as they got to their feet, Amy landed a hard kick to Kim's groin. She doubled over but before Amy could take advantage of her, Sharon jumped on Amy and tried to bring her down. She couldn't! Amy landed two solid punches to Sharon's face, then drove a knee into her groin. As Sharon reeled in pain, Amy pulled Sharon's blouse off leaving her in her over-stuffed bra just as someone burst through the door.

The mystery woman blinked. Was that a blonde? As she tried to focus, her sunglasses hummed again and....Darn! Now she was watching the defense attorneys argue! The whole court was tense, everyone seemed to be arguing except Cat who was all smiles as she watched Charlize bolt from her seat and race headlong for the judges chamber. Cat knew Charlize would soon be having fun and that Judge Amy wouldn't be coming out again. Everyone else was getting incredibly impatient. CRASH came from the chambers. The door opened and Sharon Lawrence came storming out, her hair a mess, her beautiful face smeared, her makeup smudged makeup; her bra torn and a breast exposed.

"Judge says, take a recess!" Sharon yelled but her yell turne into a scream when she was grabbed from behind by the hair by Charlize Theron and dragged back into the Judge's chambers. The door slammed and...PANDEMONIUM! Pure delicious, erotic catfight pandemonium ensued!

Elizabeth Rohm backhanded Angie Harmon, sending the brunette flying backward onto the defense table. Elizabeth jumped up on the table straddling Angie, dishing out slaps, pulling luxurious dark hair and ripping open her blouse. Across the court room, the loud sensual grow of a jungle cat came from the prosecution side as Lara Flynn Boyle leaped onto the gorgeous, but totally oblivious, Marla Sokoloff. The small lovely brunette's fingers buried themselves in Marla's hair as she dragged her out of her seat and wrestled her to the floor. On the way down, Lara ripped open Marla's blouse and yanked down one bra cup as she sank her talons into the young woman's luscious big breast!

"ARGHHHH! I'm gonna' choke your pretty little throat," Charlize's Asian girlfriend screamed as she lunged at Calista Flockhart.

Lovely, unsuspecting Calista was yanked off balance, her slim legs kicking, her heels flying off and her short skirt riding up as she was bent back over a table; her arms and legs flailing wildly, scattering papers and knocking water glasses to the floor. The Asian was all over the slender beauty, slapping her surprised, stunned face, pulling hair and ripping open her blouse. Calista was jerked to her feet by her bra until the pretty bra strap broke and her small, girlish, perfect firm breasts were exposed. The Asian's small, strong hands closed on the breasts, squeezing firmly, painfully until Calista's long, pink nipples stiffened as her strong fingers pinched, puledl and twisted the rubbery flesh.

"Help! Stop it! Somebody help me...puh...leeze!" Calista bawled at the top of her lungs.

The Asian slapping her around, ripping her clothes off. Calista's tight wraparound skirt unwound skillfully as she was twirled around with a series of hard slaps and vicious hair-pulls until the poor girl was left with just her pretty pink print panties to cover her precious pussy. The Asian stood behind her, reached around and clamped her fingers around Calista's long, slender, vulnerable neck; her fingers tightening on her throat. How beautifully sexy the young attorney looked as her lovely face grimaced, her eyes growing big and,bigger as her thin arms flailed and her slim legs kicked. Her small, but beautiful, breasts were pointing up at the ceiling, her long pink nipples erect.

"I've waited a long time for this you smart aleck bitch!" she rasped.

Calista's face was blank as her Asian attacker laid her lovely unconscious body gently on the floor. Strangely, she bent down and planted a long kiss on Calista's lips before she jumped up, looking for some more justice to deal out.

"Get back in here, you stupid bitch!" Charlize shouted as she hauled Sharon Lawrence back into the judges chambers.

Charlize attacked the lovely detective with a vengeance, slapping, punching, pulling her hair. "NOOOooo!" Sharon screamed as she tried to hold onto her bra, but Charlize backhanded her and tore it off. Her hands found Sharon's throat as she slammed her back into the wall hard! Sharon bounced off, right into a kick to her groin!. Charlize gave the doubled over woman a hard shove, sending her headfirst into Kim Delaney who let out a scream as they both went down.

Charlize looked at Judge Amy; she was tired, topless and struggling to catch her breath. She and Kim had gone at it like two sensual tigresses. She and Kim had bad blood for a long time because Amy talked down to Kim and treated her badly. Kim was still in her bra and panties, but like Amy her hair was a total mess and scratches and welts covered her luscious body. She was still wearing one heel but she kicked it off as she got to her feet.

"Want some more, bitch!" Amy said as she stepped forward and swung at Kim, but she ducked and drove a devastating punch to the judges soft belly.

Amy sucked air as she folded over and Kim slammed a fist down onto her lower back. Grabbing Amy's long, beautiful red hair, Kim pulled her over to a desk and pounded Amy's head down on the hard desk top. Amy yelped in pain as she was yanked upright by her hair, bent back for Kim to fire a perfect uppercut to her chin. Amy dropped like a rock as Kim wrestled her to the floor, jumped on her stomach straddling her and taunted her. "I'm gonna enjoy this...these big knockers are just beggin' for some attention...yer honor!" Kim snarled.

Charlize took a deep breath and watched Kim grab a double handful of the redheads huge breasts, then she squeezed the milky white flesh; smiling, laughing and taunted the dazed Amy as she tugged and pinched her hard pink nipples. When Kim began an erotic assault of light slaps, getting into a perfect rhythm, Amy seemed to be moaning and groaning in sync with her slaps.

Charlize was so intent on watching Kim and Amy, she failed to see Sharon get up and walk up behind her. WHAM! A large law book slammed into the blondes upper back. Good thing Charlize was so tall; Sharon would've loved to take her head off. As it was, Charlize stumbled forward several steps and collapsed to her hands and knees with her head bowed. Sharon ran over and jumped on her back - oops, big mistake! Charlize got up slowly, losing most of her blouse and her bra before she slammed Sharon back into a wall. She drove an elbow back hard into Sharon's breast, turned and delivered three solid punches to her groaning opponent; one to her crotch and one each to her lovely breasts. A head butt finished Sharon who was out when she hit the floor!

"That's enough, you've gone too far, girl!" Charlize thought as she turned around and saw that Kim had stripped Judge Amy naked and was getting ready to do some painful 'nasty' in the judges 'Southern territory." Charlize grabbed Kim's hair and pulled her away from the pretty Amy Brenneman. Bristling with rage, Kim broke free and snapped a front kick into Charlize's crotch.

"Don't mess with me, you blonde bitch!" Kim hissed. Charlize almost ducked the punch (but 'almost' still hurts) and it connected to her cheek.

"AIEEEEE!" Charlize screamed as Kim slammed into her, digging strong fingers into her firm breasts; the thumbs stabbing deep into the sensitive areolas. "So this is how you want to play?" Charlize thought as the room started getting blurry and the pain in her boobs excruciating. She had to act-fast. CRUNCH! Her bony kneecap hit pubic bone and Kim released her sore breasts to tend to more pressing matters. With Kim's hands wedged between her squeezed-together thighs, Charlize's fists found easy targets, slamming into Kim's nose, chin, stomach and ribs; starting a trickle of blood from the pretty detective's nose. Now Kim was feeling the burn as Charlize buried her fingers in her rivals firm, bra-clad breasts. She twisted tenaciously, expertly until Kim's breasts were exposed, then she crushed the stiff nipples in her thumbs and forefingers. "AUGGGGGH! OWWWWW! UHHHHH!" Groans became screams as Charlize kept twisting, slowly forcing Kim backward until a hard shove slammed Kim's lower back against the edge of a desk. CRUNCH! Charlize's knee again found Kim's pubic bone.

"Dang, I'm getting good at this catfight thing. Kim hon, are you enjoying this? Want more?" she teased. Kim ducked, but right into Charlize's fist smashing into her solar plexus! Charlize bulldozed the gasping brunette back onto the desktop where she landed with her legs draped over the edge; an imperfect position Charlize proved when she buried her talons in Kim's full, sensitive breasts as she ground a knee on her throbbing crotch. "You do have nice tits!" Charlize taunted. "Even for a cop!"

Kim just bawled and groaned in pain, desperately trying to pry Charlize's determined, pinching, pulling, twisting fingers from her tender breasts. Charlize was dishing out justice, wouldn't her new friend Judge Amy be proud!

Back in the court room, Marla Sokoloff was screaming, "Stop it, please, NOOOOO! What are you doing...STOP!" as Lara Flynn Boyle continued her attack.

"What am I doing? Haven't you ever been in a catfight, Marla?" Lara snarled as she wrapped her legs around the young girl, tightening the scissors as she pawed at Marla's already torn bra. "Come on, you little bitch, fight!" Lara chided as she leaned in and brushed Marla's lovely hair back from her face and gave her ear a playful nip.

"OUCH!" Marla squealed, then her fist slammed into the randy brunette lawyer's left breast.

"UHHHHHH! Lara moaned, her eyes widening in surprise. "See, you CAN fight!" She tore Marla's blouse open and clawed her bra down and then completely off. As Lara tightened her scissors, she clamped one hand onto Marla's neck as the other hand captured full firm breast. Her fingers dug deep into the large, soft mound of flesh as Marla's terrified screams became rasping gasps as she squirmed and struggled against slender Lara's deceptive strength. "AIEEEEE! UGGGHHHH!" (Gasp! Gag! Hack!)

"Pick on somebody your own size!" The warning came just an instant before Lara's big HURT as someone's fist hammered into the lovely DAs lower back - a brutal painful kidney punch! Marla was still in shock as Lara was mercifully pulled off of her and she hurriedly rubbed her aching breasts and raw nipples as she watched Lara being tossed around like a rag doll by a woman who surprisingly was no bigger than herself. The Asian fired slaps, and punches rapid fire, like a machine gun - and almost as devastating! Lara tried desperately, futilely, to duck, to dodge, to escape but the Asian's blows were intended to immobilize her without damaging Lara's beauty. As Marla watched intently, the fragile brunette's busty body was being slowly, carefully, exposed. First, her jacket was pulled open, then her blouse torn down the middle exposing a sheer black lace bra. Then a series of slaps sent Lara reeling, her thin arms flailing quite erotically.

"No...(slap)...please...(slap)!"

"I'm gonna' enjoy stripping you!" the Asian snarled; a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

That's when Lara made a big mistake; grabbing for the Asian's face! She went ballistic; a flurry of kicks, slaps and punches so fast Marla couldn't count them, then she lunged at Lara, grabbed her, yanked the jacket down over her shoulders to immobilize her arms. Lara screamed as the Asian slipped around behind her and pulled her to the floor. As she wrapped her strong sexy legs around Lara, she leaned out and opened Lara's bra, unfastening the front latch with a hard tug. Lara's small round firm breasts were free - and vulnerable! The cruel Asian crushed the left breast with one hand, squeezing it like an orange. Her large nipple stiffened; another painful squeeze and then the Asians other hand reached up.

"NO! OUCH! OHHHHHH!" Lara moaned as the Asian worked the stiff nub skilfully until Lara's moans were the perfect blend of pain, pleasure and complete, total and utter embarrassment.

"You are so pretty, you bitch! Pretty face, pretty lips, pretty hair and pretty TITS!" Lara's breasts were both feeling the double-handed titty torture by an Asian woman who seemed to enjoy this immensely. "Stand up - NOW!" she ordered sharply as she pulled the whimpering Lara to her feet by her boobs. A vicious hair-pull turned Lara around, right into Asians knee slamming up into her groin. UNNNNHHHH!

"NOOOO! Please...leggo...AIEEEE!!" Lara gasped as the Asian reached around her from behind, squeezing, twisting her full breasts and sensitive nipples with a vengeance. A quick release followed by rapid fire slaps, then the Asian attacked again, stripping Lara of all but her silk panties. "Now comes the real FUN part!" she laughed as her fingers clamped on the the topless DA's sexy throat. The wicked, nasty, dirty-fighting Lara flailed her arms helplessly as she gasped and struggled. "Turnabout's fair play, you pretty little bitch!"

Lara struggled furiously, frantically, but the Asian was determined to take her time and enjoy herself. She bent the topless Lara back, forcing her lovely breasts outward. As Lara struggled, the Asian called Marla over and invited her to help herself to Lara's tits. Marla delighted in squeezing her attackers breasts and even compared Lara's large nipples to her own as Lara's grimacing face turned an angry, seething, beet red.

"I think she's had enough - for now. Don't you?" the Asian asked Marla with a laugh as she picked up Lara's bra. Then in a erotic move, she twisted it around Lara's pretty neck. Lara gasped and struggled, but her struggles were fruitless. "Payback's so sweet!" the Asian laughed as Lara slid down to the floor between her legs unconscious. "You should have a souvenir of your first catfight!" the Asian told Marla as she smiled a wicked smile.

Poor Lara; poor completely naked Lara after Marla stripped her of her silk panties and stuffed them in her purse. Then Marla wrapped her arms around the Asian's neck and pressed her full breasts against the Asian's small firm pair and kissed her long and hard, their tongues wrestling inside the Asian's surprised mouth as Marla swabbed her tonsils with her long tongue. When Marla broke the kiss, she smiled at the breathless Asian who put her arm around Marla's waist and nodded approvingly. Off to the side, Cat Bell watched the fights at the prosecution table with growing interest. She really liked the way the little Asian dynamo fought and was tickled pink to see Lara Flynn Boyle get her just desserts. Now, the Asian was holding Marla, talking softly...comforting?

"Oh my, am I really seeing what I think I'm seeing?" Cat thought, her eyes wide as the lovely Asian held Marla's full, firm left breast and gently traced the erect nipple with her index finger's nail. "Oh yeah, that's comforting alright, real fun comforting!"

As Cat watched young Marla's nipple respond, screams and shouts erupted from the defense section as Angie Harmon sent Elizabeth Rohm flying backward onto her ass with a single punch. It must have been a LUCKY punch, because up to that point Elizabeth had been dealing out some serious 'justice' to the gorgeous brunette. UUUNNNNNNHHHH! Elizabeth landed with a grunt on her lovely ass; her luscious long legs flying up. It had become clear early on that Elizabeth was a fight expert and after a brief hair-pulling struggle, the lovely blonde ADA had gone to work on her brunette counterpart, slapping and punching Angie silly. Angie put on a delightful show, futilely flailing her arms as she telegraphed her own sloppy punches and failed completely to duck or dodge any from her blonde rival. Angie had been plain lucky just to get Elizabeth stripped down to her bra because Angie had been topless since the first five minutes. Now it was Elisabeth's turn and her beautiful breasts received slaps and punches as Angie rushed in, but then her heel broke and she fell hard. THUD!

"OK, time for me to have MY fun!" Cat told the mystery woman as she vaulted the rail and hair-hauled Angie to her feet. Cat drove a punch to the brunettes gut that took her breath away, then a hard backhand sent the brunette flipping backward on the table. Cat bent over to pull Elizabeth up by the hair but Elizabeth was set and she smashed her fist into Cat's face. Cat groaned - the punch was solid hit and a big surprise! Still, Cat got her two handfuls of blonde hair but as she pulled Elizabeth up, the blonde kicked Cat in the shin. Blinding pain! The blonde then drove a fist deep into Cat's stomach, when...WHAM! A heavy impact on the back of Cat's head drove her to her knees stunned! Angie might not be able to throw her fists, but she could swing a heavy law book! As Cat sat dazed on her haunches, the back of her blouse was ripped away and she felt cool air on her back.

"Let's strip the bitch!" Angie laughed giddily as she dropped the back of Cat's blouse. Elizabeth grabbed the front half of the dazed brunette's torn blouse and...RIIIPPPP! Cat was left hunched over in a sexy clevage inhancing white lace underwire bra and her skirt.

"I always wanted to see this JAG OFFicer naked!" Elizabeth growled. "Unhook that thing," she told Angie as she pounded another punch down on the side of Cat's jaw.

As her bra was unhooked and then pulled off, Elizabeth snickered, "Lookit the size of those big tits! You don't think they're military issue? If they are, government work isn't so bad after all!" She grabbed Cat's breasts and gave a hard squeeze. "Nice 'n' firm!" she pronounced.

"OK, that does it!" the mystery woman announced, furious at seeing her Cat double-teamed. "I'm going to help!"

"What the hell?" She tried to get up, but lost her balance and almost fell, catching herself on the railing. Her feet! The stupid, special heels wouldn't budge. What's more, she couldn't get her feet out of them. She looked around and saw that everyone was staring at Cat's bare breasts and nobody even noticed her predicament.

"Oh my!" she gasped as she looked up and her 'magic glasses' hummed as she focused on Cat's gorgeously breathtaking breasts; her perfect nipples fully erect. The beautiful mystery woman was hot - very hot. "Go Cat go! Fight back. Go for it!"

The beautiful mystery woman heard herself cheering wildly for Cat to win - although deep inside she secretly hoped her two opponents could have their fun with the gorgeous JAG lawyer before long. Angie wrapped her arms around Cat from behind, her firm, perky breasts flat on the tall brunettes back. She had her hands full trying to hold Cat still as she was slowly coming out of her fog of pain.

"Now, WE get to have some fun, Angie my dear!" Elizabeth said, giggling as she slapped Cat's face and set her breasts swaying with a series of rapid-fire forehand/backhand swipes. As Elisabeth gave the dazed brunette's nipples a pinch, pull or twist, she rattled off legal jargon, taunting their captive.

"Any objections, counsel? No objections from these puppies!" she laughed as she cupped Cat's breasts from beneath and squeezed firmly.

"That's what I call, a good prosecution!" Angie laughed. Wanting to have her fun too, Angie released Cat and stepped in front of her.

"What? NO! Hold her you stupid bit..." Elizabeth started to object but her objection was overruled. "UHHHHHHH!" Cat flew into action; her fist slamming into Elizabeth's chin and her knee smashing into Angie's tender thigh. Cat turned and buried one fist in Angie's flat gut, then the other slammed into her ribs. Angie was already on her way down when a third hard punch to her jaw sent the brunette flying over a table.

"So, you like to play with boobs, eh?" Cat snarled. "Well, let us see what you got," she shouted as she tore Elisabeth's bra off in one smooth move. Eyeing her breasts critically, Cat pronounced them, "Nice...but too small!"

Her fists slammed each firm breast twice, then her long, strong, fingers clamped onto the blonde DA's stiff nipples, crushing them. "AIEEEEEE!" Elizabeth's once bitchy, nasty, serious face reddened and her beautiful eyes filled with tears. "But ya got nice nips," Cat hissed. "Nice, long and hard!" she said as she pinched down harder until Elisabeth wailed and writhed in agony.

"SURPRISE!" Cat yelled, sending her long, luscious leg shooting out behind her, backward and snapping up in a mule kick that smashed Angie's groin when she thought she was sneaking up behind Cat. CRUNCH! Cat hammered her fist into Elizabeth's face, let go of her breasts and spun on a dime to catch the doubled over Angie by the hair. She straightened Angie up and smashed her knee into her groin three more times, leaving Angie a pained, hurtin' brunette. Cat took Angie by the throat, her fingers squeezing her lovely neck as Angie gurgled and struggled, but then she thought better of it. Cat was very possessive of her breasts and hated it when anyone took liberties with them.

"Nah! You're not worth choking! Hold still!" Angie obeyed, sitting meekly at Cat's feet rubbing her throat while Cat grabbed the stunned blonde by the hair with one hand, then took the gasping brunette in the other. "Time to have a meeting!" Cat said and her biceps bulged as she slammed two pretty noggins together. KLONK! Both lovely topless attorneys' dropped to the floor - out cold! "Time for souvenirs," Cat laughed. She ripped both defense attorneys' skirts off, then their panties. They showed themselves to be true to their colors - one a natural blonde and the other brunette. Cat licked her lips hungrily, staring longingly at Angie's full, lush, dark bush.

"Here, over here!" Cat called to the beautiful mystery woman. No need really because there was nothing about Cat's little battle that escaped her attention. "CATCH!" Cat yelled and the beautiful mystery woman jumped...no problem...and she easily caught the two pair of panties.

"This is some court room," she thought.

The lights began to flicker and Cat suddenly jumped to her feet. "Time to go," she shouted just as the lights went out.

"Darn!" thought the beautiful mystery woman.

Cat was at her side, then leading her toward the door. The mystery woman reached out her hands and felt around for Cat.

"Sorry, Ma'am," Cat laughed as she felt beautiful mystery woman's hands closing around her. "But I found something to wear! Just say close to me, hon," Cat said as she led the beautiful mystery woman out of the courtroom into the dimly lit hall and up to a door.