Li Liping saw the street corner come into view. She slowed to make her right turn. The BMW obediently followed her motion and slipped into place by the curb. Li removed her sunglasses and looked at the large house. Ah, there was the driveway.

She reached into her purse and found the transmitter. The iron gate pivoted inward and the 38 year old Northern Chinese woman drove the car in. She followed the asphalt
driveway around to the back of the house she lived in since shifting to Singapore. There,
under the shade of tall palms, she found a large covered parking area. Li pulled into the spot on the far left.

She rummaged in the large bag that rested on the passenger seat next to her purse. She pulled out a file folder and started to peruse the contents. Inside were several sheets of ink-jet printout. The first page had today's date listed. It also had the time: 10:00 AM. Li checked her watch. Five more minutes.

Li read the rest of the information. She was very excited. This was the third time she read it since the courier service had delivered it two days before.

Contest: Li Liping vs. Fu Mingxia.
Type: Catfight/Sexfight
Style: Prolonged
Clothing: Dresses over full slips, bras and panties.
Preferred scenario: Clothes ripping rules catfight. Continues until naked.
Sexfight until mutual exhaustion/satisfaction.
Time allotted: Three hours (combatants must clear the club house by 1:00 PM)

The next page had a high-resolution picture of Fu Mingxia. She was shown standing against a neutral background wearing a red string bikini. She was about shorter than Li's five-foot-seven , with longer jet-black hair. Her breasts were somewhat larger than Li's, but looked firm and well shaped with smaller dark nipples. Her hips were broad, and she had the barest suggestion of a slight belly. She was short-waisted, and her thighs were well muscled. Her full mound bulged in the briefs. Li whistled slightly. It would be delicious to go full contact with her.

The next sheet contained a plan of the house. It was a two story brick home, originally constructed in the 1940's. There were several large bedrooms on the second floor. These were furnished in various fashions. Some had traditional four-poster beds. Some were larger rooms empty of furniture but well padded with exercise mats. On the first floor were a large kitchen, a dining area, a well-equipped exercise room, and a room where the opponents could meet and talk before and after the contest.

Li could see a portico connecting the main house to an outbuilding behind the carport. She knew that contained a Jacuzzi and swimming pool.

Li replaced the folder in her large bag. She got out of the car and headed for the back door. She was dressed in a beige dress that had seen better days. It buttoned down the front and was short sleeved. It ended just above the knee, and the side slits went up
to mid-thigh. The hem had a few ragged threads hanging down. She was bare-legged and wore loafers. She had stillnot eliminated her Northern Chinese lack of fashion style.

When she got to the door, she slid the card key into the slot. The latch clicked, and she pulled the door open. She stepped into the small covered mud room. She opened the interior door and found herself in a large kitchen. Consulting the layout, she headed for
the meeting room.

The meeting room was furnished with a sofa and a couple of easy chairs. A low coffee table was in front of the sofa. A large window overlooked the driveway. Li put her bag down and went back out into the kitchen. She found a large bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator.

A few minutes after she sat down, she heard a car in the driveway. She stood up to see a black Cadillac pull into the slot next to hers. After the ignition stopped, Li saw Fu Mingxia step out of the car. She was wearing a red dress that came down to mid-calf. The dress had a deep v-neckline that showed a slice of beautiful cleavage. Her hair was held back in place with a barrette. It was a even longer than the hair in the picture.

The shorter dark-haired woman slid her card key in the slot. Li felt her breath coming faster. She wondered what it would be like to fight this stranger, to engage in intimate and intense struggle with this woman. Her fingers curled in anticipation.

Fu Mingxia came through the kitchen and into the meeting room. Like Li, she also carried a large bag stuffed with clothes. She put the bag down and turned to Li with a large smile.

"Well, hi there! You have got to be Li, and I've got to say, sweetie, that the picture doesn't do you justice. You are the prettiest thing." Fu had a distinct Cantonese accent as she was Hong Kong born and bred.

Li smiled and stood up. She went over to Fu and held out her hands. The women grasped each other's hands and leaned forward to kiss the proffered cheek.

Li found herself instinctively liking Fu. They let their hands rest in each other's in that peculiar Chinese female style while they talked.

Li said, "And I think you are just gorgeous. I feel so lucky that you are my first opponent in the club."

They sat down together on the couch. Fu said, "When I got the folder and I saw you, I knew for sure that this would be a good one. It's my seventh contest in the club."

Li said, "Seven? Wow. How did they go?"

Fu smiled, "Oh, I held my own. I can give it pretty good." She gave Li a challenging look. "Can you take it?"

Li smiled back, meeting the look. "Oh, I can take it. I can dish it out, too."

Fu drew in her breath and licked her lips. "Oh, darlin', I can't wait."

Li asked, "What room do you like to do it in?"

Fu pulled out her own house layout. "It's the one I call the catfight living room. Come on, I'll show you." She held out her hand to Li.

Li took it. She felt Fu's strong grip, and answered it with a strong grip of her own.

They went upstairs and followed a hallway that encircled the upper floor. Fu opened the door to a room at one end of the hallway. She held it open as Li stepped in.

Fu said, "See the floor? It looks like regular carpet, but there are exercise pads under it."

Li took off her loafers and walked with bare feet onto the gray carpet. The material yielded beneath her feet. She did an experimental fall onto her back.

Li said, "Very nice." Fu extended her hand and helped her up.

There was large low sofa and a loveseat. Both were thickly padded. An ottoman in the center of the room was large enough for two women to easily wrestle on.

Fu put her bag down by the door and slipped off her own shoes. She started to bend and stretch.

Li said, "Good idea," and started her own warm-up. Soon they were satisfied with their limberness.

They stood about ten feet apart, near opposite ends of the couch. They looked at each other, sizing each other up, taking the other woman's measure. Li saw a confident and assertive woman, extroverted and friendly. Fu noticed that Li was a little more reserved, but easy to like.

Li said, "How do you like to start?"

Fu said, "Like this." She came up to Li, took her face in her hands, and gently kissed her. Li returned the kiss, opening her mouth.

Fu said, "That's how I like to start, and how I like to finish. But in between, I like to do this!"

Fu stepped back about a foot, and suddenly grabbed the front of Li's dress. She pulled and the material ripped halfway down, revealing the white slip underneath.

Li smiled broadly and leaped at Li. They collided and fell to the floor. Li grabbed a
handful of Fu's red dress and pulled. She was rewarded with a long ripping sound down the side of the dress.

Both women yelled and grabbed the other's hair. They pulled as they rolled around on the carpet, elbows and legs and knees thrashing. Li felt her breasts crushed by Fu's larger mounds. She bent her leg and felt her thigh penetrate and separate Fu's legs. The long red dress resisted at first, but then started to tear. The rip lengthened and Li's thigh
was shoved against Fu's crotch, the thin material of the slip sliding up.

Fu moaned, then grabbed Li's shoulders and rolled. Now Li was on the bottom, scuffling with her hands trying to find purchase on Fu's dress. Fu batted them away, then pulled back enough to get a double handful of Li's dress. She pulled with both hands and the top of the dress was in shreds. One strap of the slip hung down Li's shoulder. Her breasts moved up and down, cupped in the low-cut white bra beneath the slip.

Fu attacked the breasts. She grabbed Li's tits and squeezed. Li yelled and tried to buck Fu off with her hips. Fu held on, her fingers digging into and flattening the breasts beneath the clothes.

Li moved her hand back and swung it in an open-handed blow at Fu's side. The slap connected and Fu grunted in pain and surprise, lifting herhands from Li's chest to ward off another attack. Li pressed her advantage and pushed with her strong legs. Slowly Fu rolled over as Li pressed her lower body into Fu's.

Li got to her feet and grabbed the front of Fu's dress. She lifted with intense effort and pulled Fu on top of the large low ottoman. Fu bounced a little on the cushion. Li snarled and grabbed the bottom of Fu's dress and ripped it up the side. The dress tore all the way
to the top of the armhole. Li struggled to prevent the stripping, but Fu had the rest of her dress shredded in seconds.

Li then pounced on top of Fu, and the women gyrated on top of the ottoman in a bear hug. They came to the edge of the ottoman and fell to the floor. They continued their snarling, spitting fight, rolling around the carpet, faces contorted with the struggle, as the rest of Li's dress was reduced to strips of clothing.

The women pulled themselves apart from each other. They got to their feet, somewhat unsteadily. Their hair was tangled and they were perspiring freely. They crouched a little, hands on their knees, as they caught their breath. Li's slip had a tear starting
at the hem that revealed her inner thighs. Fu's slip had its left strap torn and hanging. Scraps of their dresses littered the carpet.

Li decided to try psyching Fu a little. She stood up slowly, and said, "Hey, sweet lips."

Fu looked at her, "Yeah, sugar?"

Li finished tearing her slip so that the rip extended to her belly. She pulled the front of her lacy white panties down and exposed her sparsely haired pussy. The lips were engorged, and her clitoris was easily visible.

Li said, "If you give up now, you can give me what I deserve. Tastes great. You'll love it." Li thrust her pelvis out as she framed her cunt with her
hands.

Fu was turned on by the lewd display. She also recognized it for what it was. She laughed. "Oh, honey! Momma told me about girls like you!"

Li said, "And what did momma tell you?"

Fu said, "She said to do this!" She suddenly leaped at Li. The quick jarring impact knocked Li onto the sofa.

Fu jumped on top, and the fight was on again. They pummeled each other's breasts, relishing the shock and pleasure. Their nipples became erect. They fell off the couch and did their fighting dance around the room as their silky slips tore and fell.

Bras and panties were their only clothing now. Their fight became more a close-in clinch as their legs and arms became entwined. The rustle of filmy cloth against cloth became sensual. As they tangled and tumbled around on floor, they brought their heads together with firm grips in each other's hair. They stared at each other with ferocious intensity until they finally brought their lips together in a mashing, rubbing abrasive kiss.

They were on the floor, side by side, bodies pressing against each other as they opened their mouths and stabbed their tongues together. Li knew her panties were getting wet as she sought to press her cunt against Fu's. She reached down with her hand and lifted Li's leg and slipped her own naked thigh in between. She rolled over on top of Li and felt
her opponent's thigh slide between hers. Fu's panties were equally as wet. They began to pitch their hips up and down while their mouths were crushed together.

Their arms made a furious motion and their bra straps were pulled down. Their breasts made naked contact for the first time, in an electric sensation as their stiff nipples poked each other like pencil erasers.

Li lifted her head from the bruising kiss and looked down at Fu as their hips moved up and down, the friction of their thighs producing raw shocks of wet pleasure against the sopping cunts.

Fu looked up. They stared into each other's eyes with passion and lust and need. Their hips moved even faster. They knew it was close.

Li lifter her hips up high. Fu spread her legs apart. Li's crotch slammed down into hers.

The women moaned and gasped as the pounding panty-clad cunts fell into each other.

Fu found small voice as she approached climax. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...." Over and over again. Louder and louder.

Li had her own chant: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes..." getting faster and louder in time with Fu.

Fu grabbed Li's ass and pulled down. She held Li's cunt against hers and rolled her hips. The cunts rubbed against each and the clits poked into the cloth of the panties and met. Fu screamed as she came, and then Li cried out in her own intense climax. Liquid poured out of their cunts. The furious contractions of their orgasm shook their pelvises and made their bellies ripple.

Li lay full length, like a blanket, on top of Fu for some time. She then rolled over and raised herself to her knees. She put her arm around Fu's shoulder and helped her up to the couch. They collapsed on the long wide couch together, Fu resting in Li's arms. Their bras were still hooked, resting around their waists.

They reclined together, slowly regaining their energy. Fu got to her feet and wobbled over to her bag. She pulled out a bottle of Evian water, and brought it back to the couch. She opened it and took several large swallows. She then handed the bottle to Li.
Li drank deeply as Fu removed the bra from around her waist and threw the garment across the room.

Li handed the bottle back to Fu and unhooked her own bra, which had been resting on her hips. She sat up and tossed it so that it landed next to Fu's.

Fu looked at Li's firm, high breasts. They had pink nipples that stuck out a quarter-inch from a lighter patch of aureole. Fu's breasts were a little larger and hung down a little more. The smallish nipples were darker, but the surrounding aureloae were two inches wide.

Li said, "Sweetie, that was something else again. You know how to scrap."

Fu said, with a grin, "Oh, you think it's over? Give me a few minutes and we'll strip off these useless panties and go at it naked."

"You're on, baby!" Li paused a second, then asked, "So how did you find out about the Club?"

Fu paused for a moment. "Actually, it was Xie who found out about me."

Li said, "Really? That must have been interesting."

Fu took another drink of water, and handed the bottle back to Li. She absently slipped her hand down inside the front of her panties and began to slowly caress her still-wet pussy. Fu said, "I met a woman a year ago at the country club. I don't know how, but her radar must have been finely tuned, as she picked me out as bisexual. My husband, bless his heart, doesn't have a clue. Anyway, we got to talking, then we had some lunches together. We wound up fucking one morning on her living room sofa. We got to talking about fetishes, and I mentioned the wrestling I really enjoyed so much at in Hong Kong.

"Well, she knew Xie. So pretty soon, I'm having tea at the Ni house, and Xie lays this amazing story on me. I'm turned on. I decided to go for it. Li, you know once you get a taste for this, it's hard to put it down."

Li nodded. She was mesmerized. As she listened to Fu talk, her own hand drifted down to her crotch and she was caressing her labia with two fingers, enjoying the slick feel.

Fu continued, "It was like a dream. I wrote her the check. And then she said there was an initiation."

Li said, "I've found out about her initiations. What did she do to you?"

"Well, we were on the couch together. She was wearing a long flowing skirt. She lifted it up and showed me her shaved pussy. To make a long story short, I ate her out right there on her living room couch until she came. That woman nearly drowned me. I got to admit, it turned me on. It went a damn sight better than the next time we met."

"Was that during a fight here?"

Fu nodded. "She was my third contest. Now I'm not a slouch. But this woman put moves on me you wouldn't believe. And she's into the discipline thing a little. Well, I know when I'm licked. I just cooperated with her, figuring she'd make me come, and
then I'd make her come, and it would be over.

"But she kept me right on the edge. She'd use her tongue and her fingers and her cunt, and kept me poised, not letting me come, not letting me off, for damn near half-an-hour. It was torture. Finally, she got off me, leaving me hanging. She left the room and
blew me a kiss. As she left, she told me to be sure to get out of the clubhouse within the hour. The last I saw of her was her naked butt as she walked out."

Li said, "Jesus! And you're just lying there?"

"Yep. I was crying, I was so goddamn frustrated. I tried to make myself come, but I was numb. It was a week before I could have another orgasm. I love the Club, and I adore the sexfights, but I don't ever want to see that Ni bitch again."

Li leaned over and Fu welcomed her into her arm. Their breasts and bellies pressed together as Li tenderly kissed Fu.

Li said, "We can erase that memory with a good one." She grinned wickedly. "You ready to fight? You ready to fuck?"

Fu plastered her open mouth onto Li's. She pulled back, and said, "Go for it, doll!"

They stood up. Fu went over to Li, put her hands on the other woman's hips, and pulled down her panties with swift motion. She then stood up, and Li returned the favor. They stood back a couple of feet and regarded each other's deliciously naked bodies.

Fu had a thick, dark tangle of pubic hair. It was matted and wet, with droplets of moisture visible in the weave. Li's cunt had a just a few spase hairs that could not obscure the heavy, wet lips and pink pearl of her prominent clit.

They slowly moved forward until they were inches apart. Fu moved quickly. She put her hands on Li's shoulders and swiftly turned her around. Fu slammed her left arm around Li's chest, smashing her breasts. She snaked her right arm down and in front and started fingering Li's cunt.

Li gasped. She could feel Fu's breath on the back of her neck, and Fu's tits mashed against her back. Fu's hand was thrashing her pussy, and she started to moan and whimper. Li tried to move her own right hand back to grab at Li's dark tangled
thatch, but the Hong Kong woman danced her hips away as she kept up her fingering assault on Li's wet cunt.

Fu kissed the side of Li's neck, sucking at the flesh near the shoulder. She nibbled with her teeth lightly as Li shivered.

Li realized that she would soon come all over Fu's clutching fingers unless she did something. Li bent down sharply and grabbed the back of Fu's head with her right hand. Li then used her leverage to flip Fu over her shoulder.

Fu cried in surprise as she went flying. She landed flat on her back on the thickly padded carpet, and the wind was knocked out of her with a whoosh. Her round breasts shook like water balloons from the impact.

Li moved to the side and dropped to her knees beside Fu. She roughly separated Fu's legs and grabbed at the dark-haired pussy. She worked two fingers into the soaking cunt and finger-fucked the dark-haired woman while Fu struggled to catch her breath.

Fu's hips were starting to move involuntarily. She finally got enough air in her lungs to fight back. She swung an open-handed slap at Li's breasts as she rolled to her side. Li gasped in sudden shock, and her hand left Fu's crotch and rose up to cradle her tender breasts.

Fu continued her move and knocked Li onto her back. Fu went quickly on hands and knees to Li's legs, and shoved them apart. Li tried to rise, but Fu pushed her back down with a strong hand between her breasts.

Fu spread Li's legs apart in wide split. Li's engorged labia separated, and the hard nubbin
of the clit was framed by the lips. Fu spread her own legs and positioned her pussy above Li's. She held Li's shoulders down with arms as she lowered her dark-haired mound onto Li's.

Li was helpless. She felt Fu start to hump her in a methodical fashion. She tried to push her off, to no avail. She was completely pinned.

Fu said, "Feel it, girl? That's my pussy. Feel that clit? Do you feel it? Oh, you are so fucking gonna come."

Their breasts were mashed together. Fu rubbed her upper body against Li as they continued their tribadistic dance. Li whimpered as she felt Fu's erect nipples slide along her tender breasts.

Li decided to cooperate with the inevitable. She raised her hands to Fu's face and brought it down to a passionate open-mouthed kiss. Their tongues wrestled together with sensuous urgency. Li's hips pressed upward to meet the descending beat of Fu's,
their pussies meeting in wet slaps.

Fu raised her upper body from Li's as she slammed her crotch down. Their faces were twisted into lustful masks, their eyes closed shut as they concentrated on the feeling of their cunts coming together.

Li arched her back and came. She cried out in a high-pitched voice. The juices spat out of her pussy and spotted the carpet. Fu yelled as her orgasm exploded from her cunt. She spurted fluid onto Li's already sodden mound.

Their hips bucked against each other as the powerful climax shook them. They wrapped their arms around each other, heads tight against the other's shoulders, as the emotional dams burst. They wept and laughed and shouted incoherent obscenities until they fell
bonelessly together on the carpet.

For some moments they lay still, Fu resting limply on top of Li, her hips still between Li's thighs. Then the dark-haired woman groaned, and slid off. She rolled onto her back. They both stared vacantly at the ceiling.

Li found voice first. She turned her head to look at Fu. "Okay. You win. In a couple of weeks, I'll get up and do anything you want."

Fu giggled. She raised a hand to forehead and brushed away a lock of dark hair. "Deal. You can paint my house."

Li laughed loudly, then winced. "Oooh. I'm going to have a couple of bruises. I think I need a shower."

Fu slowly raised herself up to a sitting position. She held out her hand to Li. Li took it and brought herself up to lean against Fu. They moved their faces together for a slow, lazy kiss.

Fu said, "Wait to you see this shower. You're gonna love it."

Assisting each other, the two naked erotic warriors got to their feet. They picked up their bags and padded out of the littered room. The scent of heated sex permeated the air.

The bathroom was down the hall. Fu opened the door to large sparkling room tiled with expensive ceramics.m An enormous glass-enclosed shower was along one wall. There were four overhead brass nozzles, and three side-firing ones. Several handles and levers allowed for an almost infinite adjustment in variety and types of spray.

Li said, "Wow. Someone sure likes their plumbing."

Fu nodded. She dropped her bag down the side, and opened the shower door. She motioned for Li to follow. Fu hit the master valve, and every nozzle opened up with a sharp spray of cold water.

Both women yelped and danced around in the cold spray. Fu quickly turned another knob, and the water became warm, then hot.

Li closed her eyes and sighed as she stood under one showerhead. She lifted her arms up as the water cascaded over her perfect breasts.

Li opened her eyes as she felt the sensuous touch of Fu's hands on her back. The dark-haired woman had filled her palms with shower gel and she started spreading it around Li's back.

Li turned around, and Fu rubbed the gel onto her breasts. Li took the bottle, squeezed some gel into her hands, and returned the favor. The women rubbed against each other, their hands moving up and down in the hot spray. They brought their bodies together and rubbed their breasts slowly against each other. The gel lathered, and soon the women were covered with a slick white lather from head to toe as they writhed in an erotic dance.

Li maneuvered Fu so that her back was against one shower wall. As Fu's ass compacted against the fogged-up glass, Li slid her legs between Fu's thighs, and started a slow, slippery humping.

They embraced, and fell to the floor of the shower. They sat up in a tight hug, and entwined their legs so that their cunts were pressed together. Slowly they rocked back and forth, trading wet kisses under the shower, their hair plastered down.

It was a gentle orgasm that took them. Their bodies shivered as the waves of pleasure came over them. They fell onto their backs, still joined at their wet cunts as the water showered down.

About a half-hour later, dressed in the slacks and blouses they had brought in their bags, they got ready to leave. At the back door, Fu embraced Li and gently kissed her.

Li said, "That was truly one of the best times."

Fu nodded. "You want to get together again, outside the club?"

Li nodded. "Oh, yes"

Fu smiled, and said, "Give me a call." She handed Li a card, then opened the door and left.

Li stood there and brushed a lock of hair from her eyes, and whispered, "Oh, yes."

= Later, at the Ni house =

Xie Ni sat in her study. It was nearly midnight. She was dressed in a blue silk robe that
reached down to mid-thigh. She leaned back and regarded the picture on the monitor that sat on the bookcase. Xie reclined in an old-fashioned wooden office chair, the slats pressing into her back.

Xie pressed a button on the remote. The action speeded up for a second, than slowed down to reveal a high-definition video of Li and Fu tangling on the floor in their intense sexual battle.

Xie murmured to herself, "Oh, that's good. Oh, that's sweet." With her other hand, she held onto a switch recently carved from willow tree. She moved her wrist rapidly, and the switch made a whistling sound as it moved back and forth.

Her eyes still on the monitor, she leaned over to the intercom switch. She pushed the button, and said, "LydiaJayne, come here at once. To my study"

Her Filipina servant took a few seconds to answer. In a sleep-drugged voice, she replied, "Yes, Ms. Ni."

Shortly LydiaJayne appeared. Her dark hair was undone and fell in waves over her shoulders. She wore baggy dark cotton pajamas. Two buttons were undone, revealing an
olive-colored swell of breasts.

Xie undid her belt. She pulled apart the folds of her robe and exposed her puffy-nippled breasts and shaven plump pussy.

"Do me, LydiaJayne. And take off that ridiculous top."

LydiaJayne stood there a second. She hated this woman, but she felt the same sick excitement she always felt whenever Xie summoned her. And she felt that if she
did as she was asked, she would soon see the rest of her family from Manila.

LydiaJayne unbuttoned her top and let it fall to the floor. Her heavy round breasts had dark nipples that were becoming swiftly erect. She leaned down quickly and brought her face between Xie's thighs.

Xie spread her legs and moved her butt forward. She felt LydiaJayne's knowing, wet tongue invade her pussy and come into contact with her clitoris. With her eyes glued to the monitor, she watched Li and Fu fuck each other.

Xie started to swing her switch back and forth. With each stroke, it hit LydiaJayne's naked back. LydiaJayne shivered under each strike. It wasn't really hard, just enough to sting a little. She increased the tempo of her mouth. Xie's cunt started to pour an
increasing amount of fluid into her mouth.

Xie was well pleased with the sophisticated video system she had installed at the clubhouse. The motion detector circuitry worked perfectly. She had a video of each contest for her private review. And the pleasure of a few close friends.

As the video battle started to reach its thrashing climax, Xie signaled LydiaJayne with a tap on the head. LydiaJayne brought two fingers up and plunged them into Xie's pussy. LydiaJayne pressed the fingers up until she felt the rough ridge of the g-spot. She pushed
firmly. Xie cried out and ejaculated into LydiaJayne's mouth. LydiaJayne didn't swallow it, but held the female fluid in her mouth until Xie's orgasm subsided.

Then, LydiaJayne came to her feet and leaned over. She brought her mouth down over Xie's as Xie moved the switch roughly over LydiaJayne's breasts, poking the nipples.

Xie opened her mouth as their lips touched. The liquid fell from LydiaJayne's mouth into Xie's, some spilling over the side and dripping down onto Xie's breasts.

Xie swallowed her own ejaculate. She pushed LydiaJayne back with the point of her switch.

She said, "Very good, LydiaJayne. Put your top back on and get out of here."

LydiaJayne retrieved her top and slipped in on and left the room.

Xie regarded her retreating figure with an evil smile.