Again a wave of oil splashed over the edges of the ring. xnx It was hard to read the embossed W in the dim light. “For those of you who have not been here before,” Finn said loudly, “I call your attention to the six heavily-padded posts. It was a trap. “Swear on all that’s holy,” Finn quickly responded as he hurried away. Obviously the ring was intended for oil wrestling, but there were no contestants yet visible. “Yellow ginger is our champion!” Finn exclaimed. Red ginger was on top, but she couldn’t get orange blonde turned over. The referee now went to the red corner and pushed red ginger back into the center of the ring where orange blonde was waiting for her. Then with the rest of the ribbon, black forced one of yellow’s legs up and tied it in a partial hog tie.
