San Antonio - 2011
By C



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I had lost the first three matches of our series. I knew I could not win our
series because I had lost the first 3 matches combined with the match that
started it; I had lost 4 straight matches to her. Sometimes she couldn't help
it and gloated about her wins. We waited until March of 2011 to decide on our
next match. The concussion had healed. I was ready to face her again. We
checked on the Tournament and were allowed to compete. Most of the time; all
the matches were lined up by pulling balls from Lottery -Type machine. They
were numbered and each participant had a number. Explaining our situation; our
friends readily granted up an exception in the first round. We stayed at their
Ranch due to our long friendship. We arrived two days early. We spent a lot of
time by the pool and toured the Ranch to see their latest changes. At the
night before the matches; Madison a 12 year old girl was fighting Bob an
eleven year old boy. Madison was wearing a Speedo, red, one -piece bathing
suit with matching pads; gloves and boots. Bob is wearing a Speedo, black
bikini suit; with matching pads, gloves and boots. There are about 50
spectators. The kids enter the Ring. Cassie rings the bell.

As they got close; Maddy grabbed Bob's arm twisted his left arm a couple of
time and flipping him to the mat. He kicked the mat and screamed in pain. Bob
was having a hard time fighting thu the pain. This energized Maddy. She held
her wrist down with her foot and dropped a knee into his bicep. Bob kicked the
mat and screamed. Maddy delivers another knee into his arm. Bob cries from the
Knee Drops. Maddy pulls Bob to his feet with a Front Head lock; repositions
her arms and delivers a DDT which knocks him out. Cassie pulls Maddy off and
instructs her to go to her corner. Cassie counts him out. She raises Maddy's
hand and says," In 3 minutes and 14 seconds; the winner by knockout is
Madison. His Dad revives him and helps him from the Ring; two matches followed
with the girls winning in three minute for the next one and five minutes in
the third match.

The next afternoon at 2PM; we were in the Ring ready to wrestle the Fourth
Match of the series. Carol is standing in her corner wearing a metallic grey,
satin with a black lace overlay bra & thong set, Her pads gloves and boots are
black. I am wearing satin "wet look", white thong with matching pads, gloves
and boots. Jeff is refereeing the match. He signals the bell to be rung.

Carol comes out fast throwing a flurry of lefts & rights. The speed of her
punches easily over whelms my defenses. Her strategy is definitely different.
The first two matches lasted over an hour. The last match lasted only 10
minutes. I drop to one knee when she delivers a vicious Spin Kick which leaves
me facedown on the mat. Blood and spittle fly from my mouth. I am barely
moving as I moan & groan. Carol said later I looked funny trying to crawl to
the ropes. She stepped on one ankle securing my leg; spread my other leg
leaving my crotch exposed and defenseless. She stomped her boot into my crotch
several times. I screamed and screamed after each stomp which only caused the
crowd to cheer louder. She grabs me by my hair and Arm Drags me into a corner.
I hit the turnbuckle hard and slide to the mat. As Carol pulls me to my feet
to send me into the ropes; I drive a knee into her crotch. It wasn't as
powerful as it usually is but still drops her to her knees. Fighting out of
instinct; I drive a knee into her forehead sending her to the mat. The crowd
cheers the reversal of fortune. I execute a Double Kneedrop on her head and
neck. She screams. For the next ten minutes; the pendulum swings back and
forth. The match is 35 minutes old when she takes charge with a Spinning Toe
Hold. Jeff asks me over and over if I submit. I cry," No- no - noooo!" The
audience sense the end is near and shout for Carol to finish me off. She
released my leg and I writhed on the mat; completely ignorant of where Carol
is or what she is positioning me for. Carol dragged me near a corner; climbed
to the top ropes and launched her self at me. She is attempting a Frog Splash.
I see her own the top rope and wait unit she commits before moving. She hit
the mat hard. I couldn't stand so I crawled to her. She was stunned from the
impact. I got her in position ad applied a Choke -Sleeper Combination, The
pressure against her throat brought her around. She fought it more than any
bucking bronco would but after 3 minutes began to wane. I applied enough
pressure to the choke to weaken her but not choke her out. The Sleeper was
working its magic. Soon she was unconscious. I fell back exhausted. I was in
too much pain to enjoy my victory. Two Ring Attendants brought a stretcher
into the Ring and loaded her onto it and left the Ring. Two Ring Attendants
help me to my feet and help me from the Ring to the Infirmary for much needed
treatment. As I leave the Ring; Jeff is saying," The winner of the match by
K/O in 38 minutes and 51 seconds is Craig!" The crowd is cheering me aisle
make my way up the aisle. As we both lay in the Infirmary being treated; she
hands me her signed and dated thong & bra.