"This is a very special room," Cat told her as she put her hand lightly on her shoulder. "It's yours for the night; enjoy to the max!"

The beautiful mystery woman gasped as she entered the room and saw its beauty. Plush, luxurious; a huge bed, Jacuzzi, wet-bar, gorgeous decorative rugs and very, very special decor - huge, erotic pictures on the walls of her 'fair maiden.' A huge TV screen displayed erotic movies of women in sexy, lusty erotic catfights. In the small dining area were all kinds of delicacies and gourmet foods and throughout the room were bowls of that 'very special' fruit.

"Here, let me help you with that," Cat said as she reached for the beautiful mystery woman's wig; her breasts pushing gently against the mystery woman's arm. A slight gasp escaped the mystery woman's lips for Cat's nipples were fully erect, bulging in the sheer blouse she'd thrown on after her fight. Cat stared into the woman's eyes as she gingerly removed the wig, and sunglasses.

"You are so, very, very beautiful," she whispered, her voice dripping with undisguised lust.

She gently brushed the woman's hair from her face and as they gazed into each others eyes, they moved closer. Four full, firm beautiful breasts met; pushing against the other's as their erect nipples made a brief introduction.

"I've wanted you so baaadly," the beautiful mystery woman shouted as she threw her arms around Cat, pulled her close and playfully wrestled her down on the plush carpet; her eager fingers ripping the sheer blouse open. NOT! (All this only happened in the Mystery woman's imagination as she fought her burning passionate desire to "take" the beautiful military woman - or at least to wrestle her).

"You'd better slip out of those heels," Cat's' words shocked the mystery woman back to reality. "Tomorrow will be a very special day for you, Ma'am," Cat said with a warm smile. "So make sure you enjoy everything, especially the fruit and those supplements. Take them first thing in the morning with the special juice; you'll need ALL of your strength and ALL of your stamina!" she smiled from ear-to-ear and softly chuckled. Then the gorgeous brunette turned with military precision and marched to the door.

"Have a very good night, Ma'am," Cat said.

The beautiful mystery woman watched Cat intensely as she listened to her instructions, then walked to the door. Suddenly she felt her face flush warm, she felt hot. Cat had blown her a kiss. She stood mesmerized by what had just happened. Sighing, she slipped out of her heels and reached for a piece of that refreshing, deliciously sweet fruit.

"Now to go get the other two," Cat thought, fighting a rapidly growing desire - no lust - for the beautiful mystery woman. "How strange," she thought as, in vivid, erotic imagery, she imagined herself wrestling the beautiful mystery woman. In her thoughts, they fought fiercely, stripping each other, then they'd fought again, a lustful, erotic fight in the Jacuzzi. "Cat, get control of yourself," she ordered herself. "I sure hope those two made it out of court in one piece," she thought.

Charlize was approaching the exit of the court; she'd fought hard and now she was both tired and horny. She'd won battles with both Sharon Lawrence and Kim Delany; starting Kim's demise with a painful breast mauling and tit torture before giving her the coup-de-grace of a painful wedgie and crotch-claw. She tied both women with their own bras and pantyhose and she chuckled as she thought of the sight of the two and regretted someone didn't have a camera so she could have recorded her triumph for posterity or at least for Kim and Ginny's web site! Charlize was just giving the topless Judge Amy Brenneman some aid and comfort when the lights flickered.

Dang! She knew it meant it was time to go. Very bad timing! Amy was a mess and she'd been moaning and groaning from her wounds as Charlize knelt with her. What started as rubbing her sore spots soon became caresses which turned to kisses. Amy offered no resistance, apparently willing to allow the beautiful blonde to kiss her lips and breasts. Indeed, Amy's moans of pain were soon moans of pleasure - intense pleasure - as Charlize put to use all the extensive skill she'd perfected in months of grueling practice sessions with Sunny McKay at the 'Pornstar Fight Club' training bedroom. She administered badly-needed and much-desired comfort to the beautiful red-haired judge who showed her gratitude to Charlize in ways only another woman can!

"There oughta be a law!" Charlize rasped as the lights began to flicker.

She gave Amy a final, long lingering passionate kiss, flicked her erect nipples with her tongue, then reluctantly departed.

"Oh, is that you?" Charlize asked when she bumped into a familiar body near the door of the darkened courtroom.

"Sure is!" the lovely Asian said, sounding tired but quite happy after winning battles with Calista Flockhart and nasty, naughty - but now very naked - Lara Flynn Boyle. The Asian was ready for a rest as she and Charlize opened the door and walked right into Cat!

"Ready for some R & R?" Cat asked with a Cheshire grin. "Here Charlize, put this on," she said, her voice catching with what the Asian rightfully perceived as strong reluctance as she handed Charlize a blouse to cover her bare, perky breasts.

The Asian and Cat eyed Charlize's beautiful firm breasts in the dimly lit hall; both women fighting their primitive lust for her as they watched the blonde arch her back and slip on the thin cloth blouse. "I'll show you to your rooms, ladies," Cat said, as she took their arms and started down the hall.

"This is your room Charlize, hon," Cat said, opening a door and steering the lithe blonde inside with a hand on her ass.

Plush, luxurious, gorgeous. Charlize smiled as she knew the room was everything she was. They were perfectly matched! She gazed around, it even had a Jacuzzi. "Enjoy this - ALL of it - tonight!" Cat purred as she ran her fingers lightly over Charlize's firm butt. "Make sure you eat ALL of the fruit and take the supplements and juice in the morning - NOT tonight."

Cat faced Charlize who looked like she was in a trance; staring at a huge erotic portrait of a very beautiful woman on the wall.

"Yes, she IS gorgeous!" Cat said; "You'll get to meet her soon, very soon! Make sure you eat and drink; get a good nights sleep, you'll need ALL your strength and energy tomorrow." Then Cat stood close behind Charlize, her hips pressed into the blonde's full butt as she wrapped her arms around her waist, hugging her as she cupped her breasts, her own firm breasts flattening on the blondes back as she whispered, "You are one very, very beautiful woman Charlize. You deserve the very best, hon." Cat's breath was warm, sweet; her voice husky, lusty, low. As she nipped Charlize's ear lobe, sexual lightning coursed instantly through the surprised blonde. When Charlize caught her breath and turned, Cat had already disappeared out the door.

"Now, I'll show you to your room," Cat said breathlessly to the beautiful Asian who seemed impatient, almost angry.

When Cat ushered the lovely Asian into her plush, luxurious room, at first she seemed as impressed as the other two had been, but her face quickly dissolved into anger. "When, will I get MY fantasy?" she snapped.

"Soon, very soon!" Cat said. "In the meantime, let me show you something!"

Cat walked over and pushed a button. A huge viewing screen slid out from behind a fake wall. When Cat hit the remote, the Asian gasped. On the screen, a beautiful redhead was undressing, getting ready to climb in a Jacuzzi. She and Cat stood motionless, staring as the redhead removed her bra and two, huge, perfect, pale breasts bounced free. Two large pink nipples stiffened as the camera zeroed in on her face, her long hair hanging down her chest over her twin treasures to her naval. The picture flickered and went out.

"#$@$#$%$" the Asian uttered a few nasty-nasty's as she expressed her frustration.

"You WILL have yours," Cat said with a smile. "And soon!" Then she added, "You handled yourself quite well today."

Cat said clicked the remote and the Asian watched in disbelief as her fights with Calista Flockhart and Lara Flynn Boyle appeared on the screen. She was fully entranced, reliving the intense sexual lust she'd felt before as she watched herself stripping her beautiful opponents. The Asian failed to notice how closely Cat was staring at her face as she watched herself in action.

"There's definitely something strange, very strange about this woman," Cat thought. "Especially that face!" Then with a smile she remembered, "Yes, one more BIG day. Then maybe this mystery too will be solved." Sighing, Cat told the entranced Asian, "I must get back to duty now!" She clicked the remote and the screen went blank. "Make sure you enjoy ALL the fruit, take your supplements and the juice first thing in the morning; and get a good night's sleep. You're strong and skillful, yes; but tomorrow you'll need ALL your strength and ALL your skill. AND tomorrow may hold some very special surprises!"

Cat chuckled as she quickly slipped out the door.

"SURPRISES! I hate surprises," the lovely Asian thought as she turned and flicked the replay of her fight with Lara Flynn Boyle back on the screen. "Oh, I hate that pretty little bitch," she muttered to herself.

Cat hurried to her room; she still had much to do. Like the others, Cat's room was plush and also like them, she was fighting lust and it was draining her strength. She struggled with arousing images of her and the mystery woman catfighting the Asian and Charlize. "I must focus!" she kept telling herself over and over. "Dang! How could I forget her?" she muttered as she looked at a picture of a tall, beautiful, busty blonde who was also famous for her role in a court room. Cat was angry; angry at herself for forgetting to include the blonde and angry at the powers-that-be who gave her so much to do that she couldn't just catfight. As she stared at the picture of the gorgeous blonde, Cat sighed, "I hope Markie Post isn't too disappointed - or mad - I wonder where she is now and what she'll say if she ever finds out I didn't include her?"

Cat put down the picture, grabbed a piece of that delicious fruit; soon she was relaxing, and feeling good, very good. Suddenly, three viewing screens appeared out of nowhere. Strange, Cat had never had seen them before.

"Oh, my," she gasped when the first screen showed her fight with Lynda Carter. It looked far more erotic on the screen than it had felt in real life. She watched, licking her lips, when the camera zeroed in tight on her hand squeezing Lynda's full left breast, then pinch her nipple. "God, she has such nice tits!" Cat thought. "I wish to God Charlize had half that!"

A second screen showed other fights she'd enjoyed but the third brought a SCREAM from Cat! On it, she was 'doing battle' with the beautiful mystery woman. Both were topless; bearhugging; their firm, beautiful breasts mashing together. The camera focused on their lovely, groaning, grimacing faces, then panned slowly down to their chests in battle; it continued down to their long, strong, beautiful legs; the thigh and calf muscles bulging in definition. The two lovely, topless, Amazons battling and struggling in a most erotic way. Cat grabbed the remote and out of sheer frustration, clicked the button. But the picture did NOT go off! Somebody, somewhere, was definitely having some fun with this flight adventure and at her expense. Unable to stop the picture, Cat had little choice now but to relax and 'enjoy the show.' As she slipped her fingers down the front of her panties, all three screens instantly went blank. Dammit!! Back to work. Morning would come all too soon! Cat picked up her copy of the itinerary detailing her three guests' adventures the next day.

It read, 'Angels-For A Day' and as she scanned the notes and pictures, she grinned. "This's gonna be GREAT!"

The next morning...the beautiful mystery woman opened the door and stepped back, inviting Cat to come in. It'd been a very good night for the beautiful mystery woman; between catfight movies, the Jacuzzi, the goodies and ALL that delicious fruit not to mention the amazingly real and 'graphic' catfight sweet dreams, it'd been her best night ever. She awoke to find her new outfit and a set of instructions. The clothing was definitely from the 1960-70 era; a short mini-skirt, sexy tight blouse and even love-beads.

"So sorry, ma'am," Cat said with a note of discomfort in her tone. "But you have to wear the sunglasses and wig again."

"But..." the mystery woman started to protest.

"Put them on NOW!" Cat snapped curtly. "And ditch those heels and wear these instead." The mystery woman took the heels from Cat as she continued the instructions, "Unlike yesterday's these heels won't hinder you; you'll be free to do as you please. Only, do NOT leave your area UNTIL I say so - no matter what! Do you understand ma'am?" The mystery woman nodded. Cat stared at her...such a beautiful woman, she'd better follow directions this time. "I'll be back for you soon," she said, smiled and disappeared.

Cat soon reappeared and led the beautiful mystery woman down the hall to a big door. Above it, a sign read: "UNDERCOVER ANGELS." Cat fished in her pocket and read her instructions, "We're to enter from a door...yes, over there!"

Magically, a door appeared out of nowhere and they entered a small room. A huge window gave them a panoramic view of the action taking place a few yards away. Four beautiful women were sparring, trading flips, punches, slaps, kicks and even catfighting. Two were beautiful brunettes, the other two gorgeous blondes; all in mini-skirts and very sexy tops. One of the blondes, with a gorgeous full head of billowing blonde hair, definitely was NOT wearing a bra - her thick nipples seemed ready to poke holes in her top with each movement. The mystery woman stared entranced, unable to take her eyes off the action until Cat cleared her throat.

"Your attention please Missy," she chuckled. "This is a two-way mirror; they can't see us, but we can see them. To enter the room, just push that big red button," Cat said, indicating a button and the beautiful mystery woman reached for it. "Not yet bitch!" Cat snapped angrily as she slapped her hand and the beautiful mystery woman recoiled with a loud scream. "OUCH!"

"Don't come out, UNTIL I signal you, don't you understand instructions at all?"

The slap hurt! The mystery woman really wanted to get out and enjoy the fun. She pouted as she watched the four beautiful women playfully catfighting. Three were ganging up on the petite beautiful blonde; calling her by her name, 'Cheryl.' They were slapping her, ripping at her skirt and top. The blonde with the erect nipples grabbed her by the hair and the two brunettes began to slap her face, somewhat playfully at first, lightly punching her stomach and ribs.

But when one brunette started to yank and rip at her top, the blonde protested, "Hey! Stop it, Jaclyn!"

"Now you just stay her nice and quiet, relax and enjoy the show! I have to go!" Cat said, her voice urgent.

Soon, Cat was back in the hallway with the other two ladies; Charlize and her Asian friend. "Follow me, stay close," Cat ordered as she led them down the hall to the special room.

Charlize was wild with excitement. She couldn't wait to get the day started. She'd been up half the night watching the special catfight movies and enjoying everything the room had to offer. Her intense erotic catfight dreams had put the gorgeous blonde in the highest state of arousal and excitement imaginable. She would've given everything she owned just to go-at-i" with Cat or her Asian friend - right there in the hallway. The Asian would have probably kill her if she had tried anything with her but there were moments she thought if was worth the risk. Like Charlize, the Asian had spent a fantastic night as well; Jacuzzi, films, vivid dreams; but she was nervous, anxious. She'd grown more anxious reading the sign over the door, "UNDERCOVER ANGELS."

Cat sensed her anxiety and reassured her, "Just relax and enjoy, OK?"

The Asian furrowed her brow and nervously pursed her lips, "I think I'd like to sit this one out, IF you don't mind Cat?"

"Sure, if you insist," Cat shrugged as they entered the room.

Charlize watched the action with interest. She knew in a second which beauty or beauties she wanted. She 'accidentally' brushed her upper arm against the Asian's excitedly rising and falling bosom.

"Stay away from me, you blonde ditz!" the Asian growled.

"What IS your problem, dear?" Charlize snickered, unable to understand why her friend was acting strangely.

Cat motioned the Asian to a chair next to her. "Just watch, hon," she cooed, rubbing her thigh. "You can join us anytime. But me, I'm gonna go kick some of that pretty little Angel ass! Come on Charlize, lets' get 'em!"

"Stop it, get away from me! Leave me alone!" Cheryl Ladd screamed as she desperately, but futilely, tried to fight off her three lovely attackers - Jaclyn Smith, Kate Jackson and Farrah Fawcett who were all dressed in the classy attire of the decade; very short skirts and sheer, clingy tops. They looked as young and beautiful as they did way back when - as if they'd walked off the 'Charlie's Angels' set. Farrah was holding the squirming Cheryl but suddenly released her, then pushed; sending her crashing into Jaclyn who buried her fingers in the luscious blonde hair, spun Cheryl around and slapped her - hard - knocking her back to Kate.

"Such nice boobs; big but firm," Kate laughed as she cupped Cheryl's full breasts and squeezed, then tore open Cheryl's blouse and shoved the screaming blonde. Cheryl's heel broke and she tumbled to the floor at Farrah's feet.

"Enjoy your trip?" Farrah teased as she yanked Cheryl to her feet by the hair. She slapped Cheryl and ripped her blouse wide open, leaving it off her shoulders around her elbows as Jaclyn moved in, grabbed the back of the blouse and RIPPPPP! Cheryl was left in just a lace bra! Farrah continued to pull Cheryl's lovely hair as Kate closed in and the two brunettes began to feel the squirming Cheryl; sliding their hands over her tummy, her sides and up around and over her bra. Then Kate applied her stomach claw!

"Shall we strip poor Cheryl?" Jaclyn asked with mock sympathy, squeezing the blondes left breast hard through her bra cup while her other hand fumbled with the clasp.

"NOOOOOO! Don't...p...pleaseeeee!" Cheryl pleaded in vain.

"But Cheryl, you think you're so HOT! You want to replace me...you stupid bitch?" Farrah hissed and grabbed Cheryl's other breast, crushing it and the unpadded bra cup in her hand.

"Oh, we're gonna twist these tits clear off!" Jaclyn snarled. "Squeeze harder, Farrah, I think she likes it!"

"Leggo my boobs, PUH_leeeeeze!" Cheryl wailed, her beautiful eyes filling with tears. "Leggo, you're hurting my tummy! Stop Kate, pleaseeeee?" she whimpered, pleading with Kate to release the painful stomach claw.

Kate just laughed, reached for Cheryl's skirt, gave it a skillful twist of her wrist and the lovely blondes skirt slipped to her feet leaving her in sheer bra and lace panties.

"I think she's turned on, don't you?" Farrah asked Jaclyn.

"Oh, I definitely think she's turned on!" Jaclyn laughed.

Cheryl's nipples were rock hard, fully erect and pushing through the sheer bra against Farrah's and Jaclyn's palms. Both tormentors began to pinch their captives nipples hard and Jaclyn laughed as she continued to tug at Cheryl's bra-clasp.

"NO! NO! NOoooooo!" Cheryl keened.

"Cheryl, sweetie, we ARE gonna strip you naked!" Farrah taunted. "Do it Jackie!"

Farrah smiled a wicked smile as the brunette released the quivering blonde angels' bra; the two captors released her breasts while Jaclyn pulled Cheryl's bra off. Kate released the stomach claw and as Cheryl started to stand up panting, the three resumed their attack, slapping the topless blonde beauty around, clawing, squeezing, pinching, twisting, pulling her beautiful breasts and stretching her rock-hard nipples until she was sure they would never be the same again. But while the three beautiful women were enjoying lovely Cheryl to the max, she suddenly broke away and started to run. Jaclyn sprinted after her and tackled her down. They rolled around, pulling hair, scratching and cussing as Jaclyn's short skirt rode high, revealing a pair of beautiful long legs and creamy smooth thighs. Cheryl's main objective seemed to be shredding Jaclyn's blouse while Jaclyn pulled large holes in the blondes pantyhose as she wrestled her into a vulnerable position. Very soon, Jaclyn had the screaming, squirming blonde in a tight leg-scissors, her fantastic legs clamped tight around Cheryl's slim waist.

"Stop! Let go please! Oh no! OH, don't....your hurt...hurting me. OUCH!!" Cheryl gasped and pleaded but Jaclyn pulled her around into a full-nelson, now in complete control of the helpless blondes wriggling, squirming body just as Kate and Farrah came up and started to taunt and tease their helpless blonde costar.

"All tied up, huh Cheryl sweetie"

"Are you in pain, cutie?"

"Arch that back and stick out her boobs, Jackie," they snickered.

Jaclyn tightened her grip, bending Cheryl's shoulders backward; her thrusting her beautiful breasts, capped by a pair of perfect pink erect nipples jutting straight out. Farrah reached down and cupped the firm mounds, squeezing firmly, then giving those hard nipples a long, slooooow pull.

"AIIIIEEEEEEE!" Cheryl wailed; writhing in pain, kicking her gorgeous legs.

"Pinch 'em harder!" Kate laughed as Cheryl moaned in agony.

After several minutes of humiliation and hurt they stopped and Farrah and Jaclyn yanked the blonde to her feet, one by her hair and the other by her boobs. As Jaclyn held Cheryl, Farrah grabbed her by the hips and ripped off her panties.

"Yeah, let's strip her clean!" Kate chuckled, enjoying every delicious minute of Cheryl's agony. "Do that new move, Jackie, honey!"

The brunette moved her arms into place as Cheryl whimpered and struggled slightly. "Is this right? How long, now?" Jaclyn asked.

"That's right, girl. Should be any second now. Yep, there she goes!" Kate said nonchalantly as the beautiful, naked blonde went limp, her eyes closed. "That's why it's called a 'sleeper hold'. Aren't you glad ya know how to do it now?" Kate giggled as she watched Jaclyn gently laying Cheryl's body down on her back on the carpet.

"Hey, look girls, we got company!" Farrah shouted as she pointed to the two beautiful tall women charging toward them. It was Cat and Charlize coming to Cheryl's 'rescue' or more likely just to have some fun. "Oh gee whiz, they look like they mean business!"

Kate spun around and charged for the brunette as Farrah stepped out, sneering, "I'll take that tall blonde. Wow, is she beautiful!"

"Oh, no!" Cat gasped. "I'm going too fast! This is a big mista...OOF!" WHAM! Her firm abs exploded in excruciating pain as she hit the hard, hard floor gasping for air. The effect of Kate's skillfully launched and perfectly aimed kick was devastating. Cool-as-a-cucumber, the brunette 'Angel' had stopped, taken the proper stance and executed a perfect spinning thrust kick to Cat's belly. "Charlie would be soooo proud," Kate thought as she watched Cat land hard on her magnificent chest, knocking the air out of her with a loud grunt.

"Got to get it together," Cat thought to herself. "I want this bitch so bad!"

She indeed wanted to kick Kate's butt, from long before the flight adventure even started and watching her in a three against one fight didn't help any. Cat had a strong sense of justice and fairness (she was 'almost always' for the underdog) but there were situations - and women - who brought out a dark side of her nature and she could be a 'bitch on wheels' sometimes.

"Yeah, hon, I'm gonna let you get up," Kate taunted as she watched Cat slowly struggle to inhale as she got to her feet.

With a wicked smile, Kate's beautiful leg flashed straight out...Cat sidestepped, caught the ankle and yanked it up, twisting viciously. Then with a hard push she sent the lovely Kate sprawling to the floor.

"AIEEEE! ARGGGHHH!" a perfectly executed two screamer; plus Cat got an eyeful of you-know-what as Kate's legs flew up!

"Now, sweetie," Cat purred. "I'll let YOU get off your cute little butt!"

Cat watched carefully Kate slowly rose to her feet and then as if on a prearranged signal, both women kicked off their heels indicating they both took the other seriously and they meant business!

"I'm gonna enjoy stripping you after I beat you silly," Kate taunted as she began to shadow box and dance around.

"Whatever!" Cat smirked. "You haven't much to see up top," Cat teased. "But I'll strip you anyway, sweet stuff."

At that, Kate lunged, throwing punches more rapidly than Cat expected. The first punch caught Cat on the jaw but she ducked the others and then hammered two punches to Kate's chin, dazing her. Now Cat began to dance, shimmy and put on a show, not only demonstrating her prowess as a boxer and dancer, but mimicking Kate's on display. Seeing Cat in action, Kate began to get nervous but she came at Cat again - only to receive another series of painful jabs to her stomach, ribs, and face. Cat wanted to drill a few to her small breasts too -she knew that really hurt small-breasted women - but that could wait until later. While Kate circled her huffing and puffing, trying to regain normal breathing, Cat took a moment to check on Charlize's fight.

Charlize and Farrah were going at it hot and heavy! The battle started when Charlize literally took Farrah off her feet with a running tackle around the chest. Two screaming, clawing, hair-pulling, cussing, battle-cats rolled around in an erotic tangle of arms and long sexy legs for several minutes. They quickly shredded each others tops which was a distinct disadvantage for Farrah since she had no bra! Her big thick, sensitive nipples were target number one for Charlize's fast, skillful and strong pinching, twisting fingers. Now Charlize had the topless Farrah in a reverse headlock and was pulling the screaming lovely around, yanking hair and mauling a beautiful breast. Most of Farrah's screaming was muffled in what had to be a most "uncomfortable" position - her back bent sharply, the hair-pulling had to hurt a lot and as she watched, Cat winced with each pinch and squeeze of her beautiful boob.

"Wish I could just watch that," Cat groused, sorry she had to miss it. She'd always thought Farrah was a self-centered bimbo and mused, 'If only her ex-husbands could see this...'

"Whoa! Look out!" Cat barely evaded Kate's incoming punch as she lunged when she saw Cat was distracted. The punch missed by an eyelash as Cat barely leaned back in time.

CRUNCH! "AUGGGGH!" Kate gasped as Cat's knee pounded her pussy, her face going pale.

Cat grabbed Kate's hair, spun her around with Kate's back facing her. Cat wrapped her left arm around Kate's neck in a choke hold while her right hand closed in the front of her blouse and - giving a hard downward yank RIPPPPPPP! Kate's top shredded easily!

"Now, any ideas what I'm gonna do to you next?" Cat whispered in her ear; her fingers already at work on the front of Kate's bra. "You don't have much, but Charlize will tell you I'm easily satisfied. I just wanna take a leeeeetle peek," she snickered, tightening the choke as she pressed her own large, firm breasts hard into Kate's back as she pulled down the Angel's bra. Cat leaned forward, bending her head over Kate's shoulder to get a good look at the small, firm, nearly-perfectly formed breasts as she continued to pull down.

"Nooooo!" Kate moaned as her bra stretched as far as it could, then snapped.

Cat's choke hold was taking a toll and as she tightened the hold tighter, Kate stopped struggling, her breathing slowed, gasping! "Let's see what ya got," Cat giggled as she released the choke hold and spun Kate around, ripping the torn bra and blouse completely off as Kate whirled. "Hey, very nice little boobs," she laughed.

Cat grabbed and began to squeeze and slap; she pinched Kate's small hard dark nipples as the dazed brunette rocked back and forth, moaning softly and whining in pain. But then Kate's facial expression slowly changed from one of humiliation to anger. Cat saw her make a fist and blocked the incoming punch easily; also the second one. With a confident grin, Cat delivered her response - a well-placed punch directly to the tip of Kate's chin. The blow snapped her head back and down she went! Victory was sweet! Cat smiled with delight as she looked down at the unconscious body of her defeated and topless opponent.

"AUGHHHHH!!" The sound was half-growl, half-roar; like a lioness attacking her prey by complete surprise. The beautiful blonde appeared out of nowhere, her long strong fingers in Cat's beautiful dark hair before she realized what was happening. The running lunge, the weight of her beautiful strong body slamming into Cat and the sheer surprise of her attack brought Cat to the floor.

Markie Post, the angry forgotten woman of the court, attacked Cat with cold fury; pulling hair, pummeling her back, neck and head with multiple punches.

"Forget me, will you bitch? I'm gonna kill you!" Markie screamed.

Cat tried desperately to escape the mad blondes fists, scratching claws and long, strong, sexy, muscular legs. But Markie quickly had Cat stripped to her bra; her skirt unfastened and slipping below her waist. The brunettes gorgeous legs thrashed wildly as she tried to dislodge the attacking blonde tigress. Cat fought desperately; tearing Markie's blouse open, buttons flying everywhere as she pulled and yanked the blondes luscious hair to ear-piercing screams. Then a hard punch to a full bra yielded a blood-curdling shriek!

"Get her Cat, get her! Fight back Cat!" the beautiful mystery woman was beside herself with excitement - the excitement of action-packed fighting as well as - well, you know - the sexual lust kind of excitement. Seeing the classic beautiful blonde vs. gorgeous brunette catfight was fantastic. She watched intently as clothing was torn to shreds, beautiful strong, luscious legs serpentined as they battled for control; luscious hair was pulled viciously and oh, the screams, threats and curses! Somehow, she could hear it all in her special room.

"Come on Cat, dammit! Hit her! Pull her hair for God's sake. Punch her!" the beautiful mystery woman was cheering for all she was worth and it looked like Cat needed all the help she could get!! She and Markie were on their feet trading punches; the raging-mad blonde Markie seemed to be gaining control over Cat who was getting winded. Kate's kick to her stomach had weakened those fab abs and the blonde was making her sore spot her major target. Markie hammered home several severe abdominal punches while the beautiful brunette heeded a different strategy; choosing more strategic targets. Cat snapped a punch to Markie's jaw, then fired two quick punches, one to each overflowing bra cup!

"Augghhh!" Markie groaned, then lunged at Cat who took a quick sidestep, then a lightning fast kick sent Markie sprawling.

Cat dove on Markie's back, grabbed her hair and wrenched her head back - hard.

"Get off of me NOW!" Markie squealed, but Cat grabbed her under the chin and pulled her head back in a painful camel clutch, bouncing on the blondes back as Markie screamed and squirmed in pain. "NO! Don't....don't you dare!" Markie gasped when Cat tugged at her bra clasp.

"You're gonna lose your bra, you stupid blonde bitch!" Cat snarled and with a single smoother than smooth move, she unsnapped the blondes black-lace bra and pulled it off, twirled it over her head before she gave it a toss.

"Way to go my little pussy Cat!" the beautiful mystery woman sighed as she saw the topless blondes bouncing, jiggling breasts as her special sunglasses had zeroed in on Markie's' 'wonders.'

The glasses gave a funny humming sound and then focused on Cat's contented grin. Neither she nor Cat saw trouble arising nearby. When the special glasses hummed again, the mystery woman turned and looked to her right. STRANGE! VERY STRANGE! Two women were in an all out catfight but the image instantly grew blurry. How weird! She turned her attention to a different kind of action; two women obviously adept in the martial arts had been sparring when she first arrived. Now, they'd taken a break but were at it again. They were quite a ways away.

"Wish they were closer-so I could see them better," she thought and instantly the glasses hummed; a close-up view appeared. Strange. "I'm gonna ask to keep these specs when I leave," she thought. These two were beautiful; one blonde, the other reddish-blonde. "I know them!" she thought. "They are SOOO cool!"

Intently, she watched Drew Barrymore and Cameron Diaz practicing their fight moves; flips, punches, blocks, kicks. They sure looked HOT. They were in short shorts and revealing tops plus, of course, they were barefoot. "Where's the other one? That Asian hottie, what's her name? Lu…Lu…oh yeah, Lucy Liu!"

As they sparred, she could tell they were having a serious conversation. Too bad she couldn't hear. Cameron fired a kick and a punch but Drew blocked both, then her leg shot out; she reached, grabbed and pulled Cameron down in a perfect jujitsu move.

"It's your fault, she's gone," Drew groused.

"No, its YOUR fault!" Cameron snapped. "You were the one who was mean to her. She's probably gone forever, now."

"Well, we're probably both to blame," Drew sighed. "Where the hell IS she?"

The new 'Angels' were having a heated discussion about why Lucy had disappeared. The last time they'd seen her was three days earlier when they'd all went on a big shopping spree. They got into a lively discussion about the upcoming movie and they'd all left angry. Since then, Lucy had just fallen off the earth - or so it seemed.

"Hey, look over there," Cameron shouted. "That's not fair, it's two against one!"

Cameron was pointing at Charlize who was in an all-out catfight with not just Farrah Fawcett, but also Jaclyn Smith!

"Think we should help her?" Cameron asked, scratching her head quizzically.

"No need," Drew chuckled. "That's the great Charlize Theron. I'm sure she'd tell you she can handle herself!" Then she grabbed Cameron by the hair, flipped her to the floor and pounced on her. "Ya know Cammie, sweetie, I kind of like to whip your butt," Drew laughed as she bent down, grabbed Cameron's breasts and squeezed.

Cameron squealed as she felt her nipples hardening, "Yeah! Oh yeah! Ya'know, this IS kinda fun, Drew."

"Stop it-please...stay away from me...I mean it!"

Charlize was in big trouble! The beautiful blonde had enjoyed her brief bout with Farrah; she'd taken her down easily with a running tackle and then been all over the willowy blonde; slapping, punching and scratching until she had Farrah topless. She'd delighted in pinching and pulling Farrah's long, thick nipples until a painful reverse headlock, a couple of scissors holds and some well placed punches and slaps had weakened the gorgeous 'Angel' and left her vulnerable for the 'finisher.'

Lovely Jaclyn had been more than content to watch as Charlize worked Farrah, she even laughed and cheered Charlize on simply because the gorgeous brunette loved watching catfights almost as much as she liked participating. Few people knew that she frequently worked over Cheryl, Farrah and Tanya Roberts just for the fun of it after a hard day of shooting 'Charlie's Angels.' If there was one thing Jaclyn loved it was dominating blondes. Now, having a gorgeous Charlize Theron in 'claws length' was like her most outrageous erotic dream coming true! She slipped up behind Charlize just as the blonde was about to lay one on Farrah's beautiful face.

"Now it's your turn to get your ass whooped!" Jaclyn screamed as she grabbed Charlize by the hair, whipped her around and cracked her across her startled face with a surprisingly hard backhand. As the big blonde reeled, a kick to her unprotected groin, followed by a driving powerhouse punch to the stomach then a hard shove sent the aching, groaning Charlize flying backward onto her firm, round ass! As the gorgeous blonde struggled to get to her feet, she was rudely introduced to Jaclyn's feet by two more kicks, then her knee said, 'hello' to Charlize's' groin again. Now, Farrah was back in the fight, all to happy to help the doubled over Theron to her feet with a handful of silky golden hair.

"Smile pretty!" Jaclyn snarled as she reared back and threw a knockout punch.

Charlize ducked but Farrah didn't! WHAM! Fortunately for Farrah, she was standing back far enough that Jaclyn's punch had lost much of its power by the time it landed, but it still dazed 'Angel' Farrah. Free of Farrah's clutches, at least momentarily, Charlize grabbed Jaclyn around the waist and wrestled her to the floor. They rolled around scratching, clawing, pulling hair, punching and cussing. Charlize shredded Jaclyn's blouse and pulled it off. Her sheer bra gave little protection from the blondes lightning fast pinching, twisting fingers.

"Aieeeee! Augghhhh! OWWWWWWWWW!" Jaclyn screamed as Charlize yanked her bra cups up and mauled her breasts and erect nipples. After the rolled some more and stopped, Charlize was again on top.

"ARGGHHHH!" Charlize moaned in agony as Farrah's heel slammed into her lower back. "Uhhhhh!" Charlize grunted, then gasped for air as another kick connected and Jaclyn threw her off. Two 'Angels' hauled Charlize to her feet; Jaclyn grabbed her breasts and squeezed the tender mounds through the tiny sheer lace bra that she really didn't even need. Snarling, "Nice little knockers!"

Farrah laughed and they both began to slap the gorgeous blonde around until Charlize was dizzy, even dizzier than usual! Hurt and desperate, Charlize screamed for HELP!!

"Get OFF me you COW!" Markie snarled as she squirmed and bucked trying to dislodge Cat from her back.

But Cat just snickered as she reached down with her left hand and cupped the blondes large firm breast, "I think YOU'RE the cow, hon!" she hissed giving Markie's erect nipple a slow, firm pinch.

"Ouch! @#$%$#@ You!" Markie snapped.

WHUMPPPPP! "AHHHHHHHH!"

The fist slammed into Cat's upper back full-force. Kate had regained consciousness and now, although still dazed, she made a double fist and smashed it hard to the brunettes back. The double ax-handle knocked Cat head-first off of Markie and the irate blonde was on her feet in an instant.

"Get up so I can kick your fat ass!" the blonde snarled as she rubbed her sore breast and took a fighting stance.

Markie was mad, mean - and incredibly beautiful - all at once. Cat got up slowly; she was nervous. She knew she could take Markie, but it would be tougher than it should be. She already felt slightly dizzy; her abs were sore and now her back was hurting.

"Focus, focus!" she told herself as she studied her opponent, casting a quick glance toward Kate who was still pretty dazed. One good punch or kick could put her in back in La-La land again.

"AIEEEEEE!!" This time the blood-curdling, agonized scream was by Charlize!

"DANG!" Cat realized she had to go rescue Charlize after getting herself out of her own mess. She glanced quickly over at Charlize and saw the 'Angels' were double-teaming her! "I'll kill tho....ARGHHH! UHHHHHH!"

Cat groaned in agony as the blondes hard fist slammed into her stomach. WHAM! Another punch. Cat felt dizzy. Everything was blurry, moving in slow motion!

"Boy, I'm gonna enjoy these, you big-boobed bitch!" the words sounded low and so very slow.

"OWWWW! Let go of my tits....p....please!" Cat's pain was excruciating! Markie, the beautiful, vicious blonde had her talons sunk deep in Cat's huge beautiful breasts, squeezing and twisting hard; painfully, her nails cutting through her bra.

"Help!" Cat moaned, no longer too proud to beg for help.

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"Please don't...Stop it! Uhhhhh!" the gorgeous Charlize pleaded as Jaclyn and Farrah continued their fun at her expense.

Farrah held her arms while Jaclyn gave Charlize's beautiful face stinging slaps and tortured her bra-clad breasts with light stinging punches and open palm slaps. With each blow, her perfect breasts became a little more exposed until, soon, her erect nipples peeked out over the top of her bra-cups.

"Go ahead, Jac, pinch 'em!" Farrah laughed as she watched her partner eye Charlize's beautifully erect nubs.

"How's this feel, sweetie? You blondes squirm soooooo, when I do this," Jaclyn sneered as she tugged her captives rock hard nipples.

"Aieeeee!" Charlize shrieked and writhed, hoping desperately someone - anyone! - would save her.

"YEEEEAWWWWWWWWGGH!" Half growl, half-yell; the perfect karate 'kiai' (martial arts yell) erupted across the room.

Charlize's beautiful Asian friend, in a fraction of a second, had slipped out of her heels, calculated distance, planned her strategic moves and rocketed toward her beautiful, desperate and hurting girlfriend.

WHAM! "Aughhhh!" Whoosh!

BAM! "AIEEEEEE!

The lovely little Asian dynamo executed a perfect hard smashing kick to Jaclyn's lower back, sending her flying; then a spinning roundhouse kick to Farrah's face sent her reeling and sprawling to the floor.

"Wow! I knew you'd come!" Charlize said as she stared at her friend.

The beautiful Asian looked in to her eyes, smiled and said, "You can ALWAYS count on me."

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Jaclyn start to get up. "Excuse me Charlize, hon. I wanna have some fun."

The Asian spun around, grabbed Jaclyn's hair, jerked her forward and smashed her hard with a head butt. The lovely brunette's eyes rolled back as she dropped to her knees. With a smirk and glimmer in her beautiful brown eyes, the Asian reached for the dazed Angel's bra and, like the expert she was, unsnapped it, ripped it off.

"Nice boobs, angel," she laughed, then fired a perfect punch to each perfect nipple on each perfect breast followed by a spin kick to her lovely brunette victims' face. Jaclyn went out!

"Here's a little present," she laughed as she tossed the bra to Charlize who gazed into her lovely rescuers dreamy eyes; totally oblivious to the two women approaching and of what was about to happen next.

"Are YOU thinking what I'M thinking?" Cameron asked Drew.

They'd been watching Charlize vain battle against her two attackers and were thinking about helping her when that bloodcurdling yell almost shattered their two eardrums.

"Yeah, the yell! The moves; I think we need to do some detective work, don't you?" Drew said as they ran to the action.

"What's goin' on here?" Cameron asked as they approached Charlize and her girlfriend.

"She just rescued me!" Charlize said nervously.

She felt defensive, anxious-she wasn't sure why these two gals seemed somewhat angry and very nosy. She'd seen the two doing their 'stuff' earlier, but really hadn't paid any attention to them.

"Who are you?" Drew asked the Charlize's friend as she stepped between she and Charlize.

"Hey, why are you two so rude - and nosy?" Charlize asked, leaning over Drew's shoulder.

"I'll handle this," the Asian snapped as she looked at Charlize and motioned her to step back.

Cameron and Drew's faces were intent and when the beautiful Asian had spoken, they both moved in close to her, intently studying her face. Charlize had never seen her special friend look so nervous. She was all sweaty - except for her face.

"Dang!" Cameron shouted. "I think it's...." then she and Drew lunged, grabbing for the Asian's hair.

The Asian turned her head and Drew accidentally scratched her face.

"What the hell," Drew screamed as the woman's "face" started to stretch.

Cameron shouted, "What in the world? Pull that yuck off!"

The Asian screamed as her two attackers yanked at her plastic, sticky "face."

"It's YOU!" they shouted angrily. "WHY? WHAT?"
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"ARGGGH! OUCHHHHH!" Cat Bell groaned and squirmed in agony as two attackers continued to work her over; the beautiful topless Markie Post delighting herself squeezing the brunettes beautiful breasts, digging her nails into the lace bra-cups. She'd already broken one shoulder strap and was slowly exposing the breast. The areola soon appeared, then a hard, erect nipple. Markie smiled as she pinched the hard sensitive nub.

"You really are pretty - for a brunette!" Markie snarled.

"Hold her still, Kate! What's wrong with you, can't you even hold the stupid bitch still. I swear, you brunettes are all alike - really stupid!" Markie giggled, then backhanded Cat hard.

Both Kate and Cat were furious and Kate was still dizzy; her anger making her careless. Cat felt Kate's grip weakening and she took a quick look at the growing ruckus involving Charlize.

"Oh, no, I've got to get free fast! That's gonna be BIG TROUBLE. Charlize, the beautiful Asian, Cameron and Drew were in a big nasty argument but Cat smiled when she saw Farrah and Jaclyn sprawled on the floor.

"Too bad I didn't see that actually happen," she thought. "I'd love to see ALL the Original Angels sprawled out after a catfight."

But for the moment, Cat had other things to focus on.

"OUCH!" she winced in pain as Markie yanked her breast out of its cup by the nipple.

"Nice tit!" the blonde snarled as she pushed her lovely face into Cats. "Now I'm gonna have some real fun, sweetie" she laughed.

"You have no idea, bitch!" Cat thought.

She flexed her arm just enough to test Kate's hold and smiled as she saw a strange, funny and encouraging sight. "This's gonna be very, very interesting," Cat thought to herself.

"To hell with instructions, Cat needs my help! And well, to hell with those dang instructions. I don't care about the 'what else' consequences; that beautiful, lovely gorgeous, sexy Cat's in dire trouble and I alone can save her! Hang on Cat! WOW! Look at her boob... oh that blonde bitch! WOW! Look at that nipple... that stupid, nasty blonde bitch, I'm gonna kill her myself. To hell with those stupid instructions. Cat you are so very beautiful. Cat, hang on, here I come to save the day!"

The beautiful mystery woman was beside herself with indecision. The choices, oh the choices; the lust, oh the lust; her beautiful Cat was in trouble, tormented; she was told to 'STAY PUT' UNTIL Cat gave the okay; the consequences were always bad on this flight; Denial of her most intimate desires; BUT Cat needed help. She "battled" with her choices as Cat "battled" her attackers. She "had" to rescue that beautiful, now helpless woman.

She adjusted her glasses, that yucky awful blonde wig, and those crazy sixties-style "love" beads; she jumped to her feet; slammed her fist down on the big red "door release" button and out she went as fast as those heels would allow her to run, or lets say, "wobble fast."

Cat fought the impulse to laugh. The sight of the beautiful mystery woman in her atrocious wig, thick sunglasses, dangling, jangling love beads trying to run in her stupid heels was hilarious.

"Come on, focus," Cat said as she leaned forward, gorgeous biceps and shoulder muscles flexing.

Whoosh! WHAM! "ARGGGGH!" BAM! "OOFFFPPHHHH!" Cat broke Kate's hold, slammed a back kick up between her legs, and drove an elbow back into Kate's left breast. A devastating hard head-butt to Markie's forehead and another hard head-butt a tad lower and....

"AIEEEEEE!" Markie's head exploded in excruciating pain, first her forehead, then an instant later, her nose! "YUCKKKKK!" Was that HER blood? "Ughhhh! The dumb bitch busted my nose!"

Markie's thoughts seemed to come slowly as strong fingers yanked her luscious blonde hair, spinning her around; once, twice - she heard her voice screech in agony as her groin EXPLODED in a flash of agonizing pain. Cat had executed the good old pubic-bone crunch with perfect military precision. As Markie looked up with tearing eyes, she saw an approaching apparition - a very strange figure approaching - was it a ghost? A monster? A blob? Whatever it was, it was a blur of blonde accompanied by the weird rattle of beads and an out-of-this-world battle cry.

"Take that you blonde bitch!" POW! The punch was supposed to be a lot harder and on-target but instead it was more of a sissy punch that just grazed the dazed blondes jaw. All courtesy of the lovely mystery attacker miscalculating and her heel snapping just at the moment she planted her foot. She tumbled into Markie, arms tangling, allowing Cat to quickly hammer two uppercuts to the blondes jaw. Markie's plush body sprawled on the floor unconscious in a beautiful heap.

"WHOOPS!" the mystery woman said, rather embarrassed.

Cat laughed despite her pain, grinning, "So glad you came to 'rescue' me!"

She tried to be serious but it was hard to do looking at the flustered 'blonde beauty.' "You know, you should've waited for my signal, right?"

"Yes, BUT..." the beautiful mystery woman tried to think of a dozen reasons why she disobeyed orders. But the words wouldn't come; she couldn't take her eyes off of Cats beautiful bare breast with the gorgeously firm, erect nipple. It seemed to be saying, "Touch me, please. Give me your FULL attention."

"HELP! We've got trouble, real trouble!" the terrified voice screamed.

Charlize had broken away from Drew and Cameron and her best friend - at least she thought it was her best friend because she'd been afraid to look to closely at her friends 'face' since Drew pulled it loose. Charlize couldn't figure out what was happening, but all she knew was that her Asian girlfriend was in trouble - big-trouble!

"Oh boy, what next?" Cat muttered under her breath as she saw one lovely woman running at full speed with two angry "Angels" right on her jiggling tail.

The beautiful Asian screeched to a halt a few feet from Cat, the beautiful mystery woman in her blond wig and her girlfriend, Charlize. She was out-of-breath, nervous and like everyone else, wondering what was going to happen next. She was tickled pink that she'd "rescued" beautiful Cat Bell and her special glasses were focused on the brunettes beautiful exposed breast. The bountiful view was "no problem"; although she tried to turn her head to see who was standing so close to her but for some reason each time she tried to look at Charlize, the glasses gave her a very blurry vision. Cat too was trying hard to stay focused; things weren't going as planned! She needed to regain control of the situation but it was hard to concentrate because Charlize's erect nipples kept peeking out of her torn bra creating a definitely pleasurable distraction. She reached for the mystery woman to quickly straighten her wig to hide a shock of red hair.

Charlize was trying hard to think straight - something she was finding more and more difficult since she hooked up with Sunny McKay and the other women at the Pornstar Fight Club. Her eyes seemed to be glued on Cat's beautiful breast, but she tore her eyes away long enough to glanced over at the funny looking blonde.

"Why's she wearing that stupid looking wig," Charlize wondered. "And those glasses - she looks ridiculous!"

She studied the woman intently and noted, "She sure is "stacked. Very nice legs, too," she thought as she looked at the woman's beautiful long legs. "And she's no blonde, that's for sure!"

Charlize had gotten a glimpse of her red hair. Suddenly, she turned to look at her Asian girlfriend. "What was happening? Was this woman REALLY her friend?"

The Asian was trying hard to calm down herself; her face registered a mix of anger, anxiousness and lust - yes lust! She was trying hard not to stare at Cats lovely exposed treasure, or at Charlize's' twin bullet nipples. Still, she slipped closer to Charlize who felt a sudden urge to move away, but then the urge to stay suddenly overwhelmed her. She caught a glimpse of the Asians hard erect nipples poking out against her sheer bra and tight blouse. No matter what was kind of game the beautiful Oriental was playing with her or with the others, Charlize wanted...needed...to have her. She glanced up at the mystery woman who seemed nervous and fidgeting. Two hard thick erect nipples were now clearly visible on her bosom as well. Charlize felt warm!

"OK Cat, get it together," the beautiful faux military officer thought, 'snapping to attention' in her mind; she flashed a deadly serious look at Drew and Cameron who were badgering the Asian with questions and light pushes.

"You two! Back off! We WILL get to the bottom of this!" Cat said in her most serious tone; one that to those who knew it, was dripping full of lust. Yep, she was in control!

"OK Miss Beautiful China girl, identify yourself NOW!" Cat growled as she reached for the woman's face and pulled off the remainder of her plastic mask, then brushed away the remaining sticky white adhesive.

An audible three-way gasp; "What the hell?" "I knew it!" I don't....NO, I can't believe it!" "Lucy Liu! You bitch! WHY?!!!"

Drew, Cameron and Charlize all shouted expletives, questions and declarations of outrage in unison! Drew and Cameron were mostly furious; somewhat curious while Charlize felt a mixture of frustration, anger, surprise and (oh yeah!) outright lust as she stared at Lucy's beautiful face. If Charlize could have been alone with Lucy at that moment, she'd probably have fought and loved her at the same time.

"Shut up, let me explain," Lucy shouted, trying to out-yell her fellow Charlie's Angels. "It all started on the night of our fight - and shopping. When I got home I got a very special call...NO, a very special invitation to meet someone very special. You two probably wouldn't understand, but this lady is beautiful. Oh, so beautiful! She appeared to me in a special way and when I got the invitation to meet her - and go on very special flight - you see, well....I've always wanted..."

"But why the stupid disguise?" Cameron interrupted; Why didn't you call us?"

"I was tired of my celeb status; everyone asking about the new movie - plus I knew some would want to have me if they knew who I was," she laughed as she rolled her eyes at Charlize. Cameron and Drew both smiled as they stared at the sexually entranced Charlize ogling Lucy with undisguised lust; almost drooling as she leaned into Lucy's arm, pressing her small, firm left breast against her elbow. "Plus, they offered me a stint as a stewardess for a bit," she said. “And an invitation to fight. But mostly I was to meet someone really, really special. But, so far, I haven't even seen the object of my desire!"

Lucy was amazed hearing herself open up, exposing her vulnerability to her friends. And they were amazed at the sadness, the longing in their beautiful friends voice.

"You got an invitation too? Really YOU TOO?" Charlize blurted. "I wonder if she's as pretty as mine was - or rather IS to be! At least it better be BE! I mean, she BETTER show up!" Charlize was babbling - guess it's a blonde thing! She was also so horny and so frustrated and so confused she didn't know which way was up. She pushed her breast harder into Lucy's elbow; staring at Cat’s luscious bare breast; the nipple seeming to grow harder and longer even as she watched!

"Well, that still doesn't give you an exc..." Drew's angry sentence was cut off by both Cat and Lucy simultaneously.

"You both back off now. You got an explanation," Cat snarled.

Lucy was getting angry at her two friends too; she didn't think it would be this big a deal; she was way too hot and horny to be bothered by such petty complaints. Suddenly a very fun thought flashed into her mind.

"Look, I'm sorry; but don't you two, have something more fun and enjoyable to be doing? Like this something comes in the color of blonde and brunette,” she said, pointing to Farrah Fawcett and Jaclyn Smith. “Maybe you could give them some needed attention, huh?” she suggested with a mischievous grin; making a clawing gesture as she gave the growling snarl of a cat.

Drew and Cameron's angry faces morpheme into happy, mischievous ones, the kind of faces of a happy lustful, catfighter.

"Let's go get us two Angels,” Drew laughed.

"Yeah, maybe they can give us some heavenly pleasure,” Cameron laughed as they both took off.