Family wrestling league 9 By G comments at gflm@aol.com Another family wrestles. The Nelson Family has taken several weeks off to heal their wounds. Mostly it's just father and son that need to heal. They were both badly beaten in there last match. It's been a very difficult time for Dale and his wife Vivian. Ever since Vivian and her daughter Monica defeated Dale and their son Brad. Husband hasn't spoken to wife and brother hasn't spoken to sister and their off time is coming to an end. About 60miles away another family is nervous about some up coming matches. The Collins clan lives in a very up-scale neighborhood. In fact you might call their home a "mini-mansion, you know pool, tennis court, all the bells and whistles. 38yr old Patrick Collins and his 36yr old wife Debbie were high school sweet-harts. They married as soon as they found out Debbie was pregnant with their daughter. She was 16 and he was 18. Not a very good start. However they found a way to make some very big money and they have been doing it ever since. Patrick and Debbie now have four children two girls and a set of twin boys. Their oldest is Amanda she just turned 20, the twins Peter and Pat jr are nineteen and their youngest is 18yr old Donna. To almost everyone the Collins look like a very up-scale family. Most think that they are in some sort of family business and in fact they are. They own a hardware store in a very successful mini-mall. However that is not were most of their money comes from. Just like the Nelson's the Collins family is involved in the under-ground wrestling league. All six of them are pro-wrestlers. All six of them are very good and very successful. There problem stems from an E-mail they received from the promoter of the league. It seams that the inter-family matches were a huge hit with the fans and all of the families with multiple wrestlers must participate and this includes the Collins family. Even though they wrestle in the "FETISH - DIVISON", that is were the big money is there are no exceptions. The E-mail gives them one week before they must wrestle each other. It also spells out who will wrestle who. They all will be wrestling in two co-main events. First Patrick will wrestle his 20yr old daughter Amanda. Then in the second event Debbie and her youngest daughter Donna will team up to wrestle the twins Peter and Pat Jr. The biggest problem is with 20yr old Amanda who does not want to wrestle her father. As far as the twins are concerned they don't seam to care who they wrestle, they are sure they can beat anybody. And Donna is secretly happy to be wrestling her brothers; she hopes to teach them a lesson. It's match night and the Collins family arrives at the arena early. To their total surprise the arena is already full and it's standing room only. They find out that this is the biggest crowd in league history. The marquee tells everybody why the crowd is so big: Tonight's Main Event. The Collins Family! First Main Event Patrick Collins VS Amanda Collins Father vs daughter Second Main Event Tag-Team Match 2 out of 3 fall Peter and Patrick Collins Vs Debbie and Donna Collins Mother and daughter Vs Twin sons and brothers. After reading the marquee the Collins family split up and head for their dressing rooms. Patrick Sr. enters his dressing room and finds his wife and the rest of the family waiting for him. Debbie begins to talk; she tells everybody that they live a very rich life-style. And that life-style depends on wrestling. No matter what they think, this is what the fans want and they must give it to them. Everyone must try his or her best to win their match. No one can be seen to lie down or throw the match. Reluctantly they all agree. Kisses and hugs all around. As Amanda comes to her father she tells him: "I'm so sorry daddy, but I'm going to try me best to beat you." He smiles at her: "I know honey, and I'm going to do everything I can to beat you" With that they kiss and Amanda heads to her own dressing room. After just a minuet or two Patrick Collins puts on his game face and begins to get ready to wrestle Off come his street cloths. First a very tight nylon jockstrap is slid on. Taking a seat Patrick gathers up very shinny Carmel colored pantyhose and slowly works them up his legs to about mid-thigh. Standing he pulls them over his jock and up to his waist. A few leg bends and some body wiggling and Patrick adjusts his pantyhose. Next comes white and gold spangled elastic stretch trunks. They are extremely tight stretched over his manhood. Next are very shinny white boots and a white satin/ with spangles and rhinestones ring jacket. Across the hall Patrick's opponent is also preparing for the match. She wiggles into black fishnets then stretches shinny gold wet-look high-cut panties up her legs and over her butt, then a matching gold bra. Gold boots follow and finally a silky gold robe. As nervous as her father is Amanda is totally calm. She has great confidence in herself and her wrestling ability and she wants to win. The rest of the Collins clan are very excited, this is a new experience for all of them. The twin boys are almost care free. They know that they are going to win their match. However they are very curious how their father's and Amanda's match turns out. They don't have long to wait as both wrestlers for the first main event have been called to the ring. A huge cheer goes up as the two wrestlers enter the ring. Both father and daughter have a large fan base. As Patrick is introduced he is greeted by a loud cheer by nearly all the men in the crowd. Likewise Amanda is cheered by all the women. Both wrestlers meet in the center of the ring for finial instructions: "Patrick, Amanda this is a main event match Do either of you have a problem Wrestling each other. At this point both Father and daughter say that they have no problems wrestling each other: OK then, you both know the rules Let's have a good match And may the best wrestler win. Both return to their corners and wait for the bell. In his corner Patrick does a quick check of his manhood and pulls up and smoothes his pantyhose. Across the ring Amanda adjusts her bra, pulls up her fishnet hose and her gold panties. The bell sends both wrestlers out of their corners and toward each other. Patrick moves in very slowly almost timidly wondering what his daughter is thinking and how she will react. In a lighting fast move Amanda leaps in the air wrapping her legs around her father's neck. The flying head scissors stuns Patrick and he stumbles forward. Amanda twists her body flipping Patrick over in a take down landing him on his back in the center of the ring. Moving quickly she gets in behind him wrapping her legs around her father she forces her boots between his legs pulling them apart in a leg-split. As Patrick struggles with the leg-split Amanda pulls his arm up behind his head and locks a Cobra-Clutch trapping her father in a combination submission hold. Back in their dressing room the twins Pat Jr and Peter get the news from one of the stage-hands. "Pete - Pete Amanda's got dad down. She's got him in A Cobra-Clutch, he may have to submit. Are you sure Pat, they've only been in the ring For a few minuets. Yes, I'm sure she got him, she's got him. Dad may lose the match." Up in the ring Patrick is losing his battle with unconsciousness. After only five minuets of wrestling he is completely exhausted. Clawing at his daughters arms he desperately tries to free himself from her hold. Suddenly Amanda lets her father go and he is free of her hold. Taking several very deep breaths Patrick knows he has only seconds to get up. He begins to struggle to his feet when he feels Amanda's pantyhose covered legs slid under his arms and around his neck. The beautiful 20yr old wrestler has her opponent and father in a "Guillotine Neck Lock". In their dressing room the twins quickly hear the news: "She switched holds on him. Amanda just put Dad In a Guillotine. She's really beating the crap out of him." Up in the ring Patrick feels the same way. His beautiful young daughter is mercilessly beating him to a pulp. At the back of the arena the rest of the Collins family has gathered to see what is happening. As they peek between the curtains they are shocked by what they see. Amanda with her legs wrapped around her father's neck. Patrick on the mat with his arms in the air, his legs spread wide apart twisting and turning, flailing wildly about trying to get free of his daughters hold. His elastic thong has slid down below the waist band of his shinny pantyhose. Rocking back and forth Amanda increases the pressure on her father's neck. Patrick's screams can be clearly be herd by the entire arena as well as his family watching from the back. Donna asks her mother: "Dad's in real trouble isn't he? Is Amanda going to beat him? Her mother smiles down at her: "Yes, sweetie she is. Amanda is going to beat your father. And you know what? We are going to beat Your brothers." Up in the ring Patrick has had enough. Over come by the pain inflicted on him by his daughter he screams his surrender to her wanting to end the match "PLEASE -PLEASE I'm done!! I GIVE UP let me go Amanda. PLEASE let me go!! I give up!!" Surprised by her father's sudden submission Amanda is slow to react to him: "Daddy, is that it? Have you given up? Are you submitting the match to me?" Dazed Patrick can only pled for release as he repeats his surrender. The other family members are stunned by his defeat: 18yr old Donna: "Daddy's been beaten. What are we going to do?" Debbie, Patrick's wife: "Nothing honey your dad's On his own. We can't help him." Pat Jr.: Come on let's get ready for our match. Dad's finished, Amanda's really Beaten the crap out of him." As the twins leave, Debbie and her daughter take one last look at Patrick. Donna sees tears forming at the corners of her father's eyes and begin to run down his cheeks. She hopes she can do the same to her brothers. Having returned to their dressing rooms the other Collins family members leave Amanda to finish off her father. They all know that Patrick is beaten and Amanda will win the match and that the end is only seconds away. "YES-YES, I'm done I submit the match to you! Let me go Amanda I GIVE UP"!! The ref moves in beside the trapped and screaming wrestler: "Are you done Patrick? You ready to submit the match To Amanda? Although he's only been caught in Amanda's hold for just a few seconds to Patrick it seams like hours. His arms and shoulders are in very intense pain. His neck and back feel as though they might break. And although he is humiliated at being defeated by his 20yr old daughter, he just wants the pain to end: "I'm done-I'm done I submit the match to her PLEASE Amanda!! I submit to you I submit - I submit". The ref calls for the bell and tells Amanda to let Patrick go: "That's it ring the bell He's submitted the match Come on Amanda let him go You've beaten him, he's submitted to you." Amanda uncoils her legs from around her father's neck. Patrick's upper body flops backward dropping him no the mat. Amanda gets to her feet and backs into her corner. She can't take her eyes off her father lying helpless in the center of the ring almost spread eagle. She can hear him moaning as he slowly writhes in pain. He is the picture of a beaten wrestler. With his legs spread wide apart his elastic stretch trunks have slid down several inches reveling both the top several inches of his pantyhose and his jockstrap. His pantyhose are wrinkled in several places on his legs. However most freighting to Amanda is that her father has not gotten to his feet yet. With Patrick still stretched out on the mat the ring announcer enters. Almost immediately behind him several of the medical personal also climb into the ring. As the announcer takes the mic the medics begin to tend to Patrick. Watching from her corner Amanda is very concerned about her father as he is still down on the mat. The announcer begins: LADIES and GENTELMAN The winner of our first INTER-FAMILY MATCH. In the amazing time of only 3minuets and 14 seconds AMANDA COLLINS Amanda steps out of her corner and raises her arms in victory. The crowd cheers loudly for the beautiful young wrestler. More concerned with her father than having won the match Amanda moves to the center of the ring and looks down at Patrick. As she does tears begin to run down her cheeks. Leaning in as far as she can she speaks to her father: "I'm so sorry Daddy I didn't mean to hurt you". The medics tell her move back and they will take care of Patrick. Amanda quickly exits the ring and heads for her dressing room. The announcer tells everyone that there will be a 10 minuet intermission before the finial match of the night. For most of the next five minuets the medical staff work on Patrick. For all of that time he has remained down on the mat unmoving. Just as the intermission is about to end they manage to get Patrick out of the ring and up the isle to his dressing room. The wrestling fans have very little sympathy for the beaten wrestler. Many call him a wimp, they taunt him about being beaten by a young girl. "Your own daughter kicked your ass" "You were beaten by a girl" and many other things. Draped between two of the staff Patrick slowly makes his way back to his dressing room. During the first match and the intermission the twins, Pat Jr and Peter have begun to dress for their match. After removing their street cloths they each grab a shinny black nylon thong jockstrap. After slipping on their jockstraps the boys wiggle into very shear and shinny black pantyhose pulling the hose up their legs and over their butts. Both of these 19yr old wrestlers are extremely well endowed. And both create a very large bulge in their pantyhose. The twins pull on very shinny black boots and lace them up they then slip into extremely elaborate sparkling black ring jackets and are ready to wrestle. In their dressing Debbie and her 18yr old daughter are also getting ready for the match. Both ladies remove their street cloths, unhook their bras and slid off their panties. From their gear bags they pull white micro-thong bikinis and put them on. Next comes very sheer white nylon body-stockings. They stretch from the tip of their toes up to their necks with long sleeves and gloves attached. When mother and daughter are finished wiggling and stretching into their body stockings they lace on very shinny white boots, then slip into white silk ring robes. They are ready to wrestle. A loud cheer goes out as the twins approach the ring. There appears to be hundreds of young girls screaming as Pat and Peter enter the ring. The boys wave to their fans and go to their corner. They are followed in the ring by Debbie and Donna. As the two women go to their corner the crowd is almost totally silent, on one has ever seen any thing as sexy as their wrestling outfits. The announcer begins: "This is the co-main event It is a two out of three falls Tag-team match. In this corner, at combined 356 lbs. They are the twins Pat Jr and his brother Peter. And their opponents in the opposite corner They weighted in at a combined 254 lbs. They are the mother and sister team Of Debbie and Donna. Instructions are given and the four wrestlers return to their corners. Pat and Peter pull up and adjust both their pantyhose and their jockstraps. Debbie and Donna also make last minuets adjustments. The bell sets off one of the wildest and most punishing matches in the history of the league. To describe all the action would take hundreds of pages however the first fall ended like this. Peter and his mother were in the ring wrestling each other. Peter twists his mother Debbie's arm and whips her into the turnbuckle. As she flies back at him Peter jams his arm between Debbie's legs then hooks her head, scooping her off the mat. Lifting his mother high over his head Peter then slams her down hard on the mat. Twice more Debbie is sent smashing to the mat by her son. As Debbie lies on the mat moaning Peter dives on her chest in a cross-body. The air rushes out of Debbie's lungs and she cries out in pain. Hooking her leg Peter rolls his mother's shoulders onto the mat pinning her there. The ref drops down checks Debbie's shoulders and begins the count: "ONE - TWO - THREE" The first fall is over and Debbie's been pinned by Peter. As the bell rings ending the first fall Pete moves very slowly getting off his mother's chest as she has trouble breathing. Donna jumps in the ring and kicks Peter in the side: "Come on get off her Pete, she can't breath." Peter stands up looking down at his mother struggling on the mat. Peter heads back to his corner and is high-fived by his brother. Donna helps her mother off the mat and both women return to their corner. The announcer gives the outcome of the first fall: "The winners of the first fall with a three count pin- PETER and Patrick Collins." In the twins corner both young men are very confident of victory. Having defeated their mother they both think that the next fall will be easy and that Donna and mom won't stand a chance against them. In very high spirits the boys smile and joke, they wave to several of the young ladies in the crowd. One minuet before the bell for the second fall Peter places his right boot on the second rope reaches down and slowly begins to pull up and smooth his shinny black pantyhose. He repeats the process with his left leg getting screams and whistles from the young ladies in the crowd. Quickly Patrick follows suit and does the same thing. Again the young girls scream and call out their names as Pat wiggles and stretches as he slowly slides his hands up his legs smoothing his pantyhose. The brother's laugh and high five as they blow kisses too many of the ladies in the crowd. In the other corner Debbie and her daughter have spent their time planning the second fall. Debbie has recovered from being pinned looks forward to a different outcome in the second fall. Seconds before the bell Debbie adjusts her body-stocking and moves her bra to better cover her tits. At the bell Debbie and Peter move out to face one another. Before Peter can make a move Debbie launches a side-kick that slams into Peter's thigh. Peter stumbles forward a step or two when Debbie drives another kick into Pete's opposite leg. Several more leg kicks sends Peter to the mat on his knees. Moving quickly Debbie grabs her son's arms and yanks them behind him. Peter screams in pain as his mother twists both of his arms, Debbie keeps the pressure on him as she tightens up the surf-board hold she has him in. From either corner come shouts of encouragement. Donna cheers her mother on: "You've got him mom, twist his arms. Make him submit" And from the opposite corner: "Fight it Pete, don't let her get you. Come on get up, break the hold." Peter tries to fight out of the hold but his mother has it clamped on tight. His arms and shoulders ache as he struggles for freedom. For the next 6 minuets Debbie just smothers her son with one punishing hold after another. Peter near total exhaustion lies on the mat near the girl's corner reaching out to Patrick for the tag. However his brother's out-stretched hand is still six feet away. With most of his strength gone Peter cries out to his brother for help: "Help me Pat, PLEASE Tag me, I've got to get out. PLEASE Pat their going to beat me!!" However there is nothing Patrick can do for him, he's just too far away. As Peter is laying on the mat Debbie tags in her 18yr old daughter Donna. She enters the ring and quickly pulls her brother to his knees. Holding him up she wraps his arm around his head, wraps her arm around his and locks on the punishing submission hold "The Cobra-Clutch" Peter with his shinny black pantyhose on over his shinny black spandex jockstrap begins to scream in pain: "OH no she's got me. HELP ME-HELP ME PLEASE!! IT HURTS -IT HURTS!! I can't take any more." In their corner Patrick Jr shouts at the ref: "Ring the bell ref he's finished. Come on she's got him He's done!" The ref moves close to Peter: "Is that it son? Do you want to submit? I can break the hold If you give up." Peter has no other choice. His younger sister has him trapped in a very painful hold that he cannot escape from. With his strength gone he has to submit to 18yr old Donna: "YES - YES I WANT TO SUBMIT!!! PLEASE break the hold I GIVE UP I GIVE UP" With his submission Peter has lost the second fall to his mother and sister. The ref has turned to call for the bell. In the ring something is wrong, Peter is still held tightly in the "Cobra-Clutch" Donna has not let him go. Both Debbie and her other son enter the ring. Debbie moves to block Patrick from getting to Peter. Just a few feet away Peter is screaming in pain as his sister holds him tight. Wiggling, squirming and jerking his body Peter is desperately trying to get free. However Donna still holds him tight. A now panic stricken Peter screams his surrender to his sister pleading with her to let him go. With tears begin to run down the young male wrestler's face he cries out: "Please Donna Please Let me go. I submit - I submit It hurts so bad!! I'm begging you Let me go-let me go You've beaten me!! I can't take any more I GIVE UP!!!!" Finally Patrick is able to get to his beaten brother and manages to pull their sister off him. Peter immediately slumps to the mat sobbing: "I gave up Pat, I gave up She wouldn't let me go. She beat me but she Wouldn't let me go. What are we going to do? She beat me!" Patrick does not know what to tell his brother, he never expected Peter to get beat: "It's OK Pete; we'll get them next fall. Let me help you up. You need to get ready for the third fall" Patrick helps his brother back to their corner. It's clear to him that Peter is in bad shape. He's woozy and confused and not at all ready to start the third fall. Patrick tries to encourage his brother: "Come on Pete; get it together. You have to go back out and wrestle again. Your stockings are falling down And your jock is almost off. Let's go man Pull up your pantyhose and fix your jockstrap." Peter slowly tries to get ready; he pulls up his badly drooping pantyhose and adjusts his manhood in his jockstrap. As the bell rings Patrick hears Peter let out a huge moan and say OH NO!! Donna, Peter and Patrick's sister starts just were she left off in the last fall. As Peter staggers out of his corner Donna is there to kick him in his legs. Alternating between Peter's right leg and his left leg Donna soon has her brother staggering around the ring. Several more kicks have Peter grabbing both of his thighs just seconds before he drops to the mat. Donna gives Peter no time to recover from the vicious kicks with Peter on his knees Donna delivers a spinning heel kick to Peter's chest sending him toppling over on to his back. Quickly Donna pulls Peter's pantyhose covered legs out from under him. Holding his shinny black boots in the air she again delivers several powerful kicks to his legs. Peter is once again in tears as his sister batters him. Helpless he cries out in pain: "My legs - My legs Please stop - you're breaking my legs. However this is the match that Donna has been waiting for, she will show no mercy. 18yr old Donna twists her 19yr old brother Peter's legs around hers, drops to the mat and locks on a "Figure-Four Leg Lock". In only a second Peter begins to scream in pain. "HELP ME, please help me She's got me again. Help me Pat help me". Patrick can see that his brother is in deep trouble. He hears Pete begging him for help. Not wanting to lose a second fall and the match to his mother and sister Patrick jumps into the ring to help Peter. As he nears Peter he is suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. He is stunned to feel arms wrapping around his head. In seconds he knows what has happened, as he was attempting to help Peter he got himself caught in a sleeper hold applied by his mother. At once the pain over comes him and he begins to scream. "NO MOM NO Please let me go. I won't help him PLEASE STOP You're going to knock me out. PLEASE LET ME GO!!" For Peter this is the end of the road, he doesn't care if he loses to Donna, he just wants' the pain to stop. "PLEASE Donna let me go You've beaten me again I GIVE UP - I GIVE UP!! For her part Donna has no interest in letting her brother go. In fact she wants to inflict as much pain on him as possible. For the last several weeks both Peter and Patrick have been kidding her about how much pain they were going to put her in. Now it's her turn to teach them a lesson. "I've got you Peter And I'm not letting you go. I'm going to teach you That I'm a better wrestler that you are. You're never going to tease me again" Peter is screaming in pain and flopping wildly trying to get out of his sisters hold. A few seconds later he is crying uncontrollably, sobbing so fast he can't catch his breath. As for Patrick he has been held in his mothers cobra-sleeper and is near to passing out. His arms dangle uselessly at his sides his knees have buckled and he is being held up by his mother's arms around head. Desperate to get out of the sleeper Patrick surrenders to his mother. "MOM PLEASE LET ME GO!! I give up - I give up!! I'm finished, you've beaten me. Please don't knock me out. I submit the match to you. PLEASE, I'm beaten I submit - I submit---!!" Patrick never gets the last few words out as he passes out from the sleeper. Debbie lays her son on the mat and tells the ref that he's finished. However only Peter is the legal man in the ring and to end the match he must be pinned or submit also. Peter's problem is he is crying so hard he can't offer his surrender. Debbie moves to were Donna has Pete locked in her figure-four. Debbie tells her daughter to loosen her hold on Peter so he can catch his breath and submit "Donna let up on him a little. He needs to submit to you. He has to catch his breath." Donna nods her head in understanding and loosens the figure-four just a little. The ref tells Debbie to return to her conquered opponent. She moves back to were Patrick is laid out on the mat and rests her boot on his chest. With his legs freed up just a little Peter takes several very deep breaths and is now only sobbing softly. Desperate to be free of the Figure-four his sister has on him he calls out to the ref: "REF PLEASE GET HER OFF ME!! She's breaking my legs. HELP ME PLEASE!!" However the ref can do nothing to help Peter till he submits: "Peter, you've got to submit. I can't help you till you give up." Do you want to give up son? Has your sister beaten you?" Peter can hold out no longer, he's beaten and he knows it. No matter how humiliating it is he must surrender to his little sister: "YES-YES she's beaten me. I submit to her Let me go Donna PLEASE LET ME GO!! I GIVE UP-I GIVE UP!! Peter is released from the hold and goes limp on the mat. Debbie the twin's mother lifts her foot off Patrick's chest and joins her daughter Donna in the center of the ring. Standing over the beaten male wrestlers Debbie and Donna hug then raise their arms high in the air. In the back of the arena a stunned Patrick Sr has just seen his two 19yr old sons defeated by his wife and daughter. With their defeat all of the Collins men have lost their matches. Patrick Sr is humiliated by their losing. He sees Debbie and Donna celebrating their victory wile his sons lie beaten on the mat: "We've lost all three of us have lost. The Collins women have defeated us." Clearly Patrick Sr has seen enough, he turns away and back to his dressing room. Out in the arena the story is one of complete devastation. Both of the twins are stretched out on the mat unmoving. Patrick Jr is still unconscious having been knocked out by his mother in a sleeper-hold. He lies on the canvas spread eagle unaware that he and his brother have lost the match. Peter is curled up holding his knee, rocking side to side and sobbing. He cries from the pain in his leg. In their corner the victorious women wait for the official announcement: "Ladies and Gentlemen The winners of the tag-team match In two straight falls The team of Debbie and Donna Collins." Once again the sold out crowd cheers for the Collins women. Both women wave to the fans then exit the ring. As they walk back to their dressing room Donna asks her mother: "What about the guys' mom? We just left them there. What should we do? Debbie tells Donna: Nothing, honey nothing at all. We beat them and now they are on their own. They will have to deal with it," Up in the ring the two boys can't deal with much. Patrick Jr is still out cold and Peter is still on the mat sobbing and holding his leg. Patrick Sr makes his way to the ring. Climbing in he goes to Peter first: "Come on Pete get hold of yourself. You've got to get up and out of the ring". Peter is in no shape to do much: "I can't - I can't get up. Donna hurt me bad. She wouldn't let me go I gave up And she wouldn't let me go Why did she do that? She beat me She beat me real bad." Patrick feels bad for his son: "It's OK Pete just lie here. I'm going to check on Pat Jr." As he gets to his son Pat Jr he is shocked to find that he is still out cold. He knees down beside Pat and begins to rub his neck and pat his cheeks. Slowly Patrick Jr begins to come to. "Dad - Dad what happened? Pete's in real trouble. Donna's got him She's got a Figure-Four on him. He's going to submit. We may lose the match." Patrick Sr holds his son's head as he tells him: Take is easy Pat, the match is over. Donna beat Peter. She made him submit to the Figure-Four. You tried to help but you were knocked out By a sleeper hold. Sleeper hold? Who what happened? "You jumped in the ring to help Pete. Your mother got a sleeper on you. She knocked you out Pat. You and Peter were beaten. Just like me, you lost your match too. All three of us were defeated by the girls." It takes the medical personal almost 10 minuets to get Patrick and Peter on their feet and out of the ring. By the time they head up the isle the arena is almost empty. Both boys need help getting back to their dressing room. Alone in the dressing the twins talk about the match and how they were beaten. Both of them are completely humiliated by the loss. "What are we going to do Pete? They beat us How are we going to be able to look at them? Donna made me submit twice And mom knocked you out. OH god we lost." Both boys hang their heads as they remove their wrestling gear. Boots, pantyhose and jockstraps are dumped in their gear bags. The next month is very difficult for all three Collins men. They have to live with the knowledge that all three of them were beaten by the Collins women.