The sun shines brightly on the bleached white sands of Daytona, contrasted by the vivid blue sky. Oddly for a warm Florida day the beach is mostly empty. A family of four plays close to the waters edge, with the children dancing knee deep in the salty water. The mother sits down on the sand trying to apply some lotion to her arms, but is caught by a surge wave that splashes her, causing the children to laugh. The mother simply laughs back and glances over towards her oblivious husband. He has not seen any of this for his attention has been focused these past few moments on something else that has caught his eye on the beach. A mere twenty feet away, laid out on an oversized Bratz beach towel, is a scantily claded vision of beauty.
She lies on her stomach with her fiery red hair pulled to the side, her tanned skin glistening with oil. Her top has been untied, as not to leave any lines and the bikini bottom she wears leaves even less to imagine. The father is quickly snapped back into reality when he recieves a sharp slap to his leg. Glancing down he sees the angry scowl of his wife just begging for him to look back and give her another reason to smack him. Embarassed he turns towards his family and strides off in pursuit of his playful kids in the water. The wife glares back towards the woman, whom is now facing her and smiling the wickedest "He Got Busted" smiles she could. The wife turns away in disgust.
A few moments later another redhead makes her way towards the first, carrying a cooler, radio, and towel. She sets down her items hard into the sand in front of the first.
Damn Loni. You know you could have waited a few minutes and helped carry some of this crap.
Hey you are the one who is a body builder now. If it is too much for you then maybe you should have to start carrying more and build more muscles.
Carry what? Like your big butt Loni?
SUMMER!
What?! Ha,Ha,Ha,Ha.
You can kiss my BIG BUTT.
Bitch.
Whore.
Both girls look at each other and break out into a loud and hearty laugh. Summer Rose lays out her towel next to Loni and sits down trying to find a place to set everything. She reaches over and grabs a bottle of suntan oil from beside Loni and begins to rub it on her legs, while Loni has reached back and loosely tied her top back into place and now leans over to turn on the radio. Running through the dials, Loni finally stops when the opening chords of "Sweet Home Alabama" are heard through the static. Loni then reaches into the cooler and pulls out an ice cold beer and pops it open offering it to Summer. Summer refuses, so Loni takes a long swig from the bottle. Summer glances around the beach and sees that it is nearly empty.
Damn. Where is everybody?
Well, it is still early Summer. I mean my God it's 11:00am on a Thursday. Fortunately some people have to work.
Yeah. Work so we can woo the money out of them.
You got that right girl.
You bet.
Speaking of work. What is this work buisness you got lined up for us anyways?
Loni takes another long swig of her beer and turns towards Summer, down the beach a pair of guys that are strolling towards them has caught her eye.
Oh it's just a tryout with some wrestling organization, or such.
WRESTLING?!
Jesus H Christ. You're kidding right?
Nope. A place called the Worlds Women's Wrestling League. 3WL for short I think.
Loni! You know how much I always wanted to try my hand in wrestling. Oh My God. How did you do it?
Let's just say I have a friend who has a friend that knows someone who used to work there, but still has friends inside. Something like that.
Loni's eyes begins to examine more closely the slabs of meat, ...er men coming closer by. Her eyes send a signal towards them that they both seem to register and understand.
Loni I am so happy I could kiss you.
Hmmm?
Suddenly Loni is caught by surprise as Summer tackles her and plants a big wet kiss on her lips. Shocked Loni falls backwards unto her towel and Summer crashes on top of her. It is then that Summer notices a pair of feet that has stopped and now stands beside them. She looks up into the faces of two wide smiling faces of the best looking guys she has seen so far this morning. She glances back down to Loni, whose eyes are still bulging out from surprise. Summer looks back at the guys and grins sheepishly.
Um...Hi.
Both Summer and Loni explode with laughter and embrace each other as the two guys sit on opposite sides of them and the idle chat begins. The radio DJ is on the air and sends out a song to all those people who would rather be doing something else this Thursday. "I Feel Like Making Love" by Bad Company begins to play as our couples continue their conversation.
To Be Resumed..............
