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Now... Kristi and Dice present:



Blond: The Mission Of Kelly Kelly - Perfection & Lies
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

In the city of Estero, Florida Dolph Ziggler, wearing jeans and a gray long
sleeved shirt, is inside of Team Lay-Cool's hotel room as Michelle McCool and
Layla are making him a proposition. Dolph sits on one of the hotel room's
beds and smirks, "Let me get this right... you want me... Dolph Ziggler... to
team up... with you two?" Dolph asks with a
slightly amused and cocky look on his face.

Layla, dressed in a pair of tight fitting black pants and a tight black top,
smirks and quietly nods her head before glancing over at her mentor, the
Women's Champion Michelle McCool. Michelle smiles at Dolph Ziggler. "Ya'll
got that right, Dolph. Just picture it...Team Lay-Cool...that's Layla and
Michelle McCool, the only two simply flawless Divas in history and the
perfect Dolph Ziggler..." Michelle says, dressed in a pair of tight fitting
jeans and a somewhat revealing white top.

"And why would I want to do that... I am pure perfection..." Dolph smirks.

Michelle smirks and nods her head "Ya'll got that right, you are 100% pure
perfection Dolph..." Michelle begins to say.

"And that's why we came to you first..." Layla says presses her
manipulatively moist and luscious lips together. "There's a reason why
Michelle is the top Diva on SmackDown, Dolph, and that's because we take care
of business!" Layla says in sexy, but sassy tone.

Michelle glances at Layla and nods her head "She's right Dolph, I mean...look
at what we did to Maria and Beth Phoenix...and not to mention Mickie...I mean
Piggie James..." Michelle says with a smirk.

"That was impressive... if this was high school... but come on... I don't
need to team with you because there's nothing in it for me..." Dolph Ziggler
says.

Layla narrows her eyes slightly at Dolph Ziggler "Well maybe Dolph, if you
did team up with Michelle and I, you'd have the motivation to...I don't
know...win the Intercontinental Championship..." Layla says with a laugh.

Michelle shrugs her shoulders "Or how about actually prove ya'll could be a
top star?" Michelle smirks arrogantly at Dolph Ziggler, "But Dolph, that
isn't what Layla and I think...well think ya'll are the best...and I
guarantee ya'll, Dolph, with Team Lay-Cool only greatness can happen..."

"I'm not sure... hot women are a dime a dozen in the WWE..." Dolph says,
"And I'm not really impressed with what I'm hearing.. it's a nice offer
but..." Dolph starts to say.

Michelle places her hands onto her hips "Dolph...ya'll aren't seeing the big
picture...with Team Lay-Cool, not only could we get ya'll whatever ya needed,
but SmackDown would be our territory..." Michelle says.

Layla smirks and slyly glances at Dolph Ziggler "And most importantly baby,
Michelle and I would do everything to please you..."

Dolph raises an eyebrow slightly as if what Layla said got his attention.
"What do you mean by that?"

Michelle McCool presses her lips together and seductively looks at Dolph
Ziggler "Ya'll know...ya'll scratch our back, we suck ya'lls dick..."

"Really?" Dolph Ziggler licks his lips before he smirks at Michelle and then
at Layla.

Layla raises an eyebrow and smirks at Dolph Ziggler "You seem interested
Dolph..."

"Well I would have to see if you two are good enough to team with..." Dolph
says.

Michelle turns to glance at Layla and nods her head. "Ya'll show Dolph what
it means to be simply flawless..."

Layla licks her lips and nods her head back at her mentor, Michelle McCool.
"Of course babe!" Layla says before she starts to approach Dolph Ziggler as
he comfortably sits on the edge of the bed.

Dolph leans back on the bed and places his hands behind him as Layla stands
in front of him. "I'm gonna have to test you too Michelle..." Dolph says with
a smirk as Layla bends over to unbutton his jeans.

Layla slyly glances at Dolph Ziggler as she finishes unbuttoning his jeans
and lowers her hands to unzip his jeans. "Enjoy baby..." Layla says in a
seductive whisper before she leans her head forward and teasingly kisses his
lips.

"Mmmm..." Dolph moans as Layla kisses his lips as she opens up his jeans so
that she can reach into them to pull out his very long, thick and hardening
cock. Layla breaks the teasing kiss with Dolph Ziggler and licks her
luscious, sassy lips before she kneels down in front of him, gripping his
cock with her soothing left hand.

"Mmmm..." Dolph moans as Layla starts to strokes his cock with her left hand
as she gets comfortable on her knees.

"Yeah...baby, you like that don't you?" Layla says as she moves her left hand
up and down his impressively thick and long shaft. Michelle steps to the side
in order to get a better look at Layla stroking Dolph Ziggler's cock.
Michelle smirks and folds her arms against her chest.

"Ya'll show him Layla..." Michelle commands before Layla parts her sassy lips
and lowers her head to take his cock into her feisty, seductive mouth.

"Ahhhh.... mmm.... damn..." Dolph groans as Layla begins to bob her head up
and down on his long and thick cock.

Layla wraps her moist lips around Dolph Ziggler's cock and steadily bobs her
head on his shaft, brushing her lips against his shaft. "Mmmmmmm...mmmmm..."
Layla moans, lightly rocking forward on her knees as she sucks on his cock.

"Ahhh... ahhh..." Dolph Ziggler licks his lips as Layla smoothly lifts and
lowers her head repeatedly on his big hard cock.

Layla lifts her sly and beautiful eyes to glance up at Dolph Ziggler as she
moves her head on his cock, slurping and sucking his cock with ease. Michelle
McCool watches Layla sucking Dolph's cock with a proud smirk on her face
"I've taught ya'll good Layla..."

"Mmmm shit... yeah suck that cock..." Dolph moans as he intently watches
Layla suck and slurp on his huge shaft. Layla presses her lips tighter around
Dolph Ziggler's cock as she quickly bobs her head, slapping her wet and soft
tongue against his shaft. Layla places her right hand onto the bed, keeping
her left hand down at the base of Ziggler's cock.

"Ahhhh... awww... mmm..." Dolph licks his lips as Layla squeezes the base of
his cock with her left hand as she bobs her head on his dick. Dolph looks at
Michelle and smirks, "Layla's good... how about you?" Dolph asks with a moan.

Michelle raises an eyebrow and steps over toward Layla as she sucks on Dolph
Ziggler's cock. Michelle pats Layla on the back and smiles down at her.
"Layla...it's my turn..." Michelle says before Layla obediently lifts her
head from Dolph's cock and scoots back on her knees, allowing Michelle to
kneel down on the floor. Dolph licks his lips as he watches Michelle scoot in
front of him to get a good look at Dolph's saliva coated cock.

Michelle glances up at Dolph Ziggler and smirks "Ya'll are perfection..."
Michelle says before she places her right hand around his cock that is
dripping with Layla's saliva. Michelle smoothly guides her hand down his long
shaft before opening her mouth and lowering her blond haired head.

"Damn right..." Dolph grins as Michelle begins to bob her head blond haired
head on his cock while she strokes his shaft with her right hand.

"Mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmm" Michelle groans as she moves her blond haired head on
Dolph's cock at a smooth, steady pace, allowing her pouty lips to brush back
and forth on his shaft, while her right hand works against his lower shaft.

"Ahhh..." Dolph moans as Michelle smoothly sucks his cock as she moves her
head up and down at the same pace she's stroking his shaft. Michelle lifts
her beautiful, seductively mischievous eyes to glance up Dolph Ziggler as her
lips press tighter around his cock as she rapidly and expertly moves her
blond haired head, sucking his cock of perfection with ease.

"Awww.... ahhhh...." Dolph groans and he tilts his head back as Michelle
swiftly lifts and lowers her head up and down on his large thick and hard
cock.

Layla narrows her eyes and seductively looks at Dolph Ziggler as he clearly
enjoys the oral work of Michelle McCool. "Mmmm you like that, don't you
baby?" Layla asks as she presses her pouty and moist lips together.

"Ahhh yeah... mmmm fuck..." Dolph replies to Layla as he starts to thrust his
cock upward into Michelle's mouth.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!" Michelle moans around Dolph Ziggler's cock as she rapidly
bobs her head against his thrusting shaft as he tries to make Michelle deep
throat his cock, however, Michelle teasingly moves her head in rhythm to his
thrusts, so his shaft doesn't come even close.

"Ahhh shit.... awww fuck... come on..." Dolph moans and grits his teeth as
Michelle prevents him from thrusting his dick all the way into her mouth.

Michelle slyly smirks around Dolph Ziggler's cock and arrogantly lifts her
head from his cock, dripping with her wet saliva. Michelle turns her head to
glance at Layla and snaps her fingers in a commanding fashion. "Layla! Finish
him off!" Michelle says before she scoots back on her knees and stands up
from the floor.

Layla nods her head and smirks "You got it boss!" Layla says with a sly
laugh.

"Oh shit..." Dolph licks his lips as Layla eagerly scoots in front of him
again and places her hands on his legs before opening her mouth as wide as
possible before gulping down his cock.

Layla lifts her beautiful, sassy and seductive eyes to glance up at Dolph
with her manipulative mouth filled entirely with his cock. "Mmmmmmmm!" Layla
slyly moans as she holds his cock deeply within her mouth and starts to bob
her head lightly on his cock.

"Awwww.... awww... fuck.... mmmm damn!" Dolph groans as Layla bobs her head
lightly on his now throbbing cock as he starts to pump his shaft in and out
of her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Layla lustfully moans as she rapidly bobs her
head now at a quicker pace, practically fucking his cock with her talented
mouth.

"Ahhhh yea.... ahhhh fuck..." Dolph Ziggler moans as his cock throbs more
noticeably as Layla bobs her head on his upward thrusting shaft. Layla wraps
her pouty lips tightly around Dolph Ziggler's cock and soothingly turns her
head, grinding her lips down on his cock, holding him deep inside of her
mouth.

"Ahhhh ahhh fuck!" Dolph moans as he starts to cum inside of Layla's mouth.
Layla closes her eyes and softly moans around Dolph's cock as his warm, thick
cum begins to spray into her mouth. Layla lightly bobs her head on his cock,
allowing the cum to flood to the back of her mouth in order to swallow it.

"Ohhh man..." Dolph licks his lips before he looks over at Michelle, "I
think... this little pact of yours... can really work out good..." Dolph says
as Layla keeps sucking on his now cum spent cock.

Michelle folds her arms against her chest and smirks at Dolph Ziggler
"So...we have a deal?"

"Yeah... we got a deal..." Dolph nods his head

* * *

On the morning of December 21, 2009 at the Germain Arena in Estero, Florida,
Kelly Kelly is following Mr. McMahon's newest assistant, Michael Cole. "So
ummm... how do you like being Mr. McMahon's assistant?" Kelly asks as they
reach Mr. McMahon's office.

Michael Cole turns his head back to glance at Kelly Kelly "Oh I have to tell
you, Kelly...it's really great!" Michael Cole says with a hint of excitement
in his voice.

"That's good..." Kelly nods her head as Cole opens the door to Mr. McMahon's
office and he lets Kelly Kelly walk in first. Kelly sees Mr. McMahon behind
his desk, while Maria and Eve Torres are sitting on a couch along the left
sidewall of the office. "Hello Mr. McMahon..." Kelly says as Michael Cole
enters the office and closes the door behind him.

Mr. McMahon glances over at Kelly Kelly as she approaches the desk "Kelly I
must thank you for arriving so quickly..." Mr. McMahon says as he stands up
from his chair behind the desk and slides his hands into the pockets of his
slacks.

"It's no problem Mr. McMahon... I've been waiting for months for a new
assignment..." Kelly smiles.

Mr. McMahon nods his head "As I know Kelly, fortunately for a period of time
things were at ease within the WWE Universe, however, that is not the case
anymore..." Mr. McMahon says as he moves to step out from behind his desk.

"What is the trouble?" Kelly Kelly asks as she puts her hands on her waist.

"It appears as though two of SmackDown's Divas, Michelle McCool and Layla,
have aligned themselves with Dolph Ziggler..." Mr. McMahon begins to explain
as he walks out from behind his desk and moves to where Kelly is standing in
the office. "It appears that this trio has been bullying their way through
the SmackDown Roster...elevating their our egos in order to dominant the
brand. One Diva in particular, Mickie James, has voiced her concerns over
Michelle and Layla's antics..."

Kelly Kelly nods her head, "I understand Mr. McMahon... their egos need to be
checked at the door..." Kelly says.

Mr. McMahon nods his head "Exactly...however, Kelly, I wish that was the only
issue at hand..."

"Vintage Suspense!" Michael Cole shouts out suddenly throwing his left fist
into the air.

Mr. McMahon raises an eyebrow and glances at Kelly Kelly before turning to
look at Michael Cole, giving him a firm stare to silence.

"Ummm what's the other issue Mr. McMahon?" Kelly asks as Mr. McMahon starts
to look at her again.

"I have been informed by a source that SmackDown's Official Consultant,
Vickie Guerrero, is said to be in the process of aligning herself with this
group of Michelle McCool, Layla and Dolph Ziggler..." Mr. McMahon begins to
say.

Michael Cole chuckles lightly and shakes his head "Vintage Vickie!"

Mr. McMahon eyes flare up with anger as he glances at Michael Cole "Shut up!"
Mr. McMahon snaps.

"So... Vickie is up to her old tricks?" Kelly asks.

Mr. McMahon turns to look back at Kelly and nods his head "I can only assume
that...however, I am unsure of her true intentions with Team Lay-Cool and
Dolph Ziggler..."

"I'll be more than happy to look into it..." Kelly Kelly says.

Mr. McMahon nods his head "I knew I could count on you Kelly..." Mr. McMahon
says as he turns toward Maria and Eve Torres. "Maria...you may take over..."
Mr. McMahon says.

Maria adorably smiles as she stands up from the couch, with Eve Torres
following her "Hey Kelly!" Maria says.

"Hi Maria..." Kelly smiles before she looks at Eve, "Hi Eve... ummm what are
you doing here?" Kelly innocently asks.

"Oh I'm Maria's new assistant," Eve smiles before she bends down to pick up a
box that is near Mr. McMahon's desk and sits it on the desk.

Maria nods her head and smiles at Kelly "Yep that's right Kel! Mr. McMahon
thought that two heads would be better than one in designing you the latest
and hottest equipment!"

"I can't wait to see what you two came up with..." Kelly Kelly says as she
leans against the desk.

"Well I must tell you Kelly, that over the past few months when I had the
opportunity to job shadow with Donald Trump, I got some really great
ideas..." Maria says with a cute laugh and smile.

Mr. McMahon noticeably rolls his eyes and slides his hands out from the
pockets of his slacks. "Maria...can we get on with this..." Mr. McMahon says.

Maria presses her pouty lips together and looks over at Mr. McMahon, before
nodding her head. "Sure thing!" Maria says before she turns over to her box
of gadgets and proceeds to reach inside "Oh! Now this item is one that Eve
personally designed..."

"What is it?" Kelly asks as Maria pulls out a small can of hairspray from the
box.

"This looks like hairspray... but it's not...It's really a small can of knock
out gas... just take off the cap and throw..." Eve explains.

Maria smiles at Eve and nods her head, giving her new assistant approval.
"That's right, but Kelly...you must make sure that you can get out of the
area within 45 seconds, before the gas releases..." Maria adds.

"Ok I can do that..." Kelly Kelly nods her head as Maria sets the can down on
the desk before she starts to reach back into the box.

"Now this Kelly is one that I know you'll love..." Maria says as she removes
a white laced bra from the box and hands it to Kelly.

Kelly laughs a bit, "Oh a new bra... did you design that Eve?" Kelly asks.

"Nope... Maria did..." Eve replies with a smile as Michael Cole moves to get
a closer look.

"But this isn't just a normal bra, Kelly...it has a specially designed
feature..." Maria says before pausing and laughs cutely "Mr. McMahon even
tried it out..."

"He did?" Kelly Kelly asks as she looks at the Chairman of the WWE.

"Yup... um Mr. McMahon would you like to demonstrate it?" Eve asks.

Mr. McMahon coughs slightly and turns his head away "Now Maria...I did not
try on that...that...device!" Mr. McMahon snaps, avoiding the eye contact of
not only Kelly Kelly, but Maria and Eve as well.

"Ummmm no one said you tried it on..." Eve says with a smile.

"Vintage Mr. McMahon!" Michael Cole says.

Mr. McMahon grits his teeth slightly "Do you want to be in the unemployment
line, Cole?" Mr. McMahon snaps

"Anyway..." Maria says with a laugh. "Kelly this bra contains two darts, one
in each bra cup, and these darts contain a very powerful and briefly lethal
knock out fluid..."

"That sounds great... how do you fire it?" Kelly asks.

Maria smiles as she steps over toward Kelly "Oh that's easy! All you have to
do is press the material in the center of the bra...press once, and it fires
the first dart, press twice and it fires the second dart..."

Kelly nods her head as Maria hands her the bra. Kelly turns to her right as
she looks down at the bra, "So press once to fire the first dart..." Kelly
says as she presses the center of the bra, firing a small dart at Michael
Cole and it hits him in the neck.

"Ohhhh... my...." Michael Cole says before falling backward on the floor.

"Wow..." Eve says as she presses her lips together.

"Oh sorry Michael..." Kelly Kelly says as she bites her bottom lip and places
the bra down on the desk.

Maria scrunches her nose up and cutely laughs "Ummm...I guess it works..."
Maria says, blushing, as she steps back to stand next to Eve.

Mr. McMahon smirks with amusement on his face, seeing Michael Cole knocked
out on the office floor. "Oh...Kelly one more thing..."

"Yes Mr. McMahon?" Kelly Kelly replies as she turns to look at Mr. McMahon.

"I assigned a special partner for you on this mission..." Mr. McMahon begins
to say.

"May I ask who it is?" Kelly asks as she accidentally interrupts Mr. McMahon.

Mr. McMahon smirks slightly and proudly looks at Kelly. "Kelly...your partner
will be John Morrison!"

"Oh wow!" Kelly Kelly smiles. "Thank you Mr. McMahon... I won't let you
down."

Mr. McMahon raises his left hand and motions toward the office door. "I know
you won't Kelly...good luck and John is waiting for you out in the hall..."

* * *

In the early afternoon, in one of the Germain Arena's hallways, Dolph
Ziggler, wearing his black wrestling shorts and ring vest, is holding Mickie
James by her arms, making her face the resident 'Mean Girls' of the WWE, Team
Lay-Cool. "You two suck! Dolph I can't believe you are with them!" Mickie
shouts as she tries to free herself.

Michelle McCool, dressed in a pair of tight black pants and a light blue top,
raises an eyebrow and smirks at Layla. "Did ya'll hear that Layla...Piggie
James actually speaks!" Michelle says with a cruel laugh. Layla nods her head
and places her hands onto her gorgeously curved, flawless hips, pressing her
lips together.

"Yeah Michelle...and I can't believe it's not oink..oink...oink..." Layla,
dressed in a short black skirt and a white top, says with a laugh before she
and Michelle McCool proudly high-five each other.

"Fuck you!" Mickie says before spitting at Layla's face while wildly kicking
her legs at Michelle and Layla.

"Whoa easy fatty..." Dolph says as he continues to firmly hold onto Mickie's
arms.

Layla looks at Mickie James with utter disgust as she raises her left hand
and wipes the spit off of her cheek "Oh you little bitch!" Layla says as she
starts to step toward Mickie.

"Whoa...whoa...easy Layla..." Michelle McCool says, surprisingly extending
her right arm to yield Layla.

Mickie grits her teeth as she manages to jump up enough to successfully kick
Michelle's right arm. "HA!" Mickie says with a satisfied grin as Michelle
jerks her own arm back.

Michelle McCool instantly holds her right arm with her left hand, after
receiving the firm kick from Mickie James. Michelle narrows her eyes and
grits her teeth "Oh ya'll made a big mistake, Piggie James!" Michelle yells.

Layla nods her head and eagerly balls her hands into fists, ready for a
fight. "Let me at her, Michelle! Let me at the bitch!"

"You two are pathetic!" Mickie yells as she again tries to break free from
Dolph Ziggler's grip.

Michelle rolls her eyes and shakes her blond haired head "No Piggie...ya'll
are pathetic..." Michelle says as she turns away from Mickie and motions with
her hand at Layla and Dolph Ziggler "Dolph, Layla...lets get out of here...
the catering room should be ready and we don't want Piggie James to miss out
of her feeding time..."

"Oh you're going to pay for this!" Mickie snaps at Michelle. Just seconds
after Dolph lets her go, Mickie starts to charge at Michelle who turns just
in time to quickly raise her right leg in order to kick Mickie squarely in
the face. Mickie's head snaps back and she falls to the ground completely
knocked out.

Michelle slyly smirks and raises an eyebrow as she glances down at the
unconscious Mickie James, before flicking her blond hair back and glancing up
at Layla and Dolph Ziggler "Ya'll know she had that coming to her..."

Dolph shrugs, "So what's next?" Dolph asks as he walks around Mickie James's
body.

Michelle presses her lips together and thinks for a moment, before nodding
her head with a thought "Ya know Dolph...I was thinking why don't we'all find
some pathetic person...like Funaki and bully him around..."

Dolph smirks, "He still works here?" Dolph asks as he, Layla and Michelle
start to walk away from the unconscious Mickie James.

"Then...after that, I think we'all should find that little dork Todd
Grisham..." Michelle begins to say as she leads Dolph Ziggler and Layla down
the hallway. "Oh...and don't let me forget about Maria...I still owe that
ditz a little tough love too..."

* * *

A short time layer, Kelly Kelly is walking with her partner John Morrison as
they are trying to find out information on the alliance of Dolph Ziggler and
Team Lay-Cool. "This would probably be easier if more people were in the
arena..." John Morrison says to Kelly. Morrison is wearing a loose fitting
black silk shirt and tight fitting black pants.

Kelly turns her head to glance at John Morrison "Yeah...but there's a reason
why we're here so early, John..." Kelly replies, dressed in a pair of nicely
tight jeans that hug her adorable ass and a light pink tank top.

"Yeah I know... to stop them before they do anything major..." Morrison
replies as the two of them go around a corner. Morrison is about to say
something else to Kelly but he sees Mickie James on the ground, "And we're
too late!" Morrison says as he starts to rush towards Mickie before Kelly
realizes it.

"Oh no...." Kelly says as she reaches Morrison as he checks on the
unconscious Mickie James, laid out on the floor. "Is she ok, John?" Kelly
says, her voice full of concern as she stands next to Morrison as he kneels
down next to Mickie.

"I think so..." John Morrison says as he places a hand on Mickie James, which
causes Mickie to move a little bit.

Mickie James slowly squints her eyes and gradually looks up at John Morrison
and Kelly Kelly. "Huh?" Mickie quietly mumbles.

"Mickie? Mickie? Can you hear me?" Kelly asks as she leans down slightly.

"Take it easy Mickie..." Morrison says as he starts to help Mickie sit up.

Mickie slowly sits up with the help of John Morrison and instantly places her
left hand onto the back of her head, where she hit the floor after being
kicked by Michelle. "What's going on?"

"Well... Kelly and I just found you laying here on the ground.... what
happened?" John Morrison asks.

"Ummmm...I..." Mickie says before pausing and slowly shaking her head
"I...don't remember..." Mickie replies as she looks at John Morrison and then
up at Kelly.

Kelly scrunches her nose up and pulls her cell phone out of the pocket of her
jeans "I'm going to call some help for you, Mickie..." Kelly replies.

"So.. you were just taking a nap here in the hallway?" Morrison asks as he
tries to to get the truth from Mickie.

Kelly Kelly turns away from John Morrison and Mickie James and momentarily
steps away as she raises the cell phone to her ear, after dialing a phone
number. Mickie James adorably looks up at John Morrison with confusion and
softly laughs "Well that's kind of silly..."

"Yeah but... what other reason would there be for you laying in the hallway?"
Morrison asks.

Mickie rubs her lips together and pauses for a moment. "Wait...wait..."
Mickie says as she appears to be thinking for a moment. "I remember
something..."

"What do you remember?" Morrison asks as he places his hand on Mickie's
shoulder.

"Well...I think I was being held by someone..." Mickie James begins to reply
before then nodding her head. "I was! I was being held...by.. by Dolph
Ziggler..."

"Held by Ziggler?" John Morrison raises an eyebrow, "Do you remember anything
else?" Morrison asks.

Mickie looks at Morrison and then nods her head "Yeah...I think I was kicked
by Michelle..."

"Ah-ha..." John Morrison nods his head slightly, "I think I can figure out
what happened..."

Kelly Kelly walks back to Morrison and Mickie, closing her cell phone, before
looking down at Morrison "Ok...what happened?" Kelly asks in all seriousness.

Morrison looks at Kelly, "From what she remembers, Mickie was attacked by
Team Lay-Cool... and Ziggler held her still..."

"Damn..." Kelly says under her breath before looking at John Morrison. "Well
Maria is sending Eve out to check over Mickie...do you want to stay here
until Eve arrives?"

"I could do that... but what about you?" John Morrison asks.

Kelly places her hands onto her nicely curved hips and sighs "Well I'll try
and track down Lay-Cool and Dolph..."

"Three on one... that doesn't sound like good odds... how about we split them
up?" Morrison suggests.

Kelly nods her head "Good idea..." Kelly replies and glances down at Mickie
for a moment "I'll see if Maria can track down their whereabouts...I'll start
now and you stay with Mickie until Eve gets here..."

"Sounds like a plan..." John Morrison nods his head.

* * *

A short time later, Kelly Kelly is checking out the weight room of the
Germain Arena, and she finds Dolph Ziggler using a pair of small ten-pound
weights. Dolph is wearing his wrestling trunks and has his back to the door,
allowing Kelly to quietly approach him. Kelly Kelly bites down on her bottom
lip as she looks slowly around the weight room, scanning the room to make
sure that Michelle McCool and Layla looming anywhere nearby. Once satisfied
that the weight room is seemingly vacant, Kelly Kelly moves further into the
room quietly approaching Dolph Ziggler from behind. Kelly takes a soft
breath as she summons enough courage to question Ziggler. "Ummm...hey
Dolph..." Kelly says in a soft, somewhat flirtatious voice as Kelly decides
to going to easy route of flirting.

Dolph stops lifting the two weighs, places them down and turns around to look
at Kelly, "Oh hi..." Dolph grins as he looks at the gorgeous blond haired
Diva.

Kelly Kelly presses her soft and pouty lips together as she innocently looks
at Dolph Ziggler. "What are you doing?" Kelly asks with a cute laugh.

"Just loosening up before the show tonight... like to work up a little sweat
because it makes me look hotter..." Dolph says.

Kelly blushes a bit and nods her head "Oh definitely..." Kelly says as she
steps closer toward Dolph Ziggler's and gently places her hands onto his
muscular arms. "You're so gorgeous Dolph..."

"So what can I do for you?" Dolph smirks as Kelly slides her hands slightly
on his muscular arms.

Kelly pouts her adorable and moist lips together as she innocently lifts her
beautiful eyes to look up at Dolph Ziggler "I've heard some things Dolph...."

Dolph smirks, "Well... let me tell ya, everything about me is true..." Dolph
says as he thinks Kelly heard some good things about him.

Kelly cutely frowns "I can't believe you're hanging around with Layla and
Michelle.... they're so mean Dolph..."

"Hey.... they made me an offer..." Dolph says with a shrug, "And since no one
is exactly doing anything to get me on SmackDown normally I need to get all
the exposure I can get..." Dolph Ziggler says while trying to justify his
association with Team Lay-Cool. "Besides... if something better comes
along... I'll jump on it..."

Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and gently moves her soft hands against
his muscular arms, feeling his well-developed biceps "Well...maybe I see
something special in you, Dolph..."

"Oh yeah?" Dolph Ziggler licks his lips as Kelly feels his arms before
slidring her hands up to his strong shoulders.

Kelly blushes cutely and nods her head "Oh yeah, Dolph...I think you're
absolutely perfect..." Kelly says, keeping beautiful and sweet eyes locked
with the SmackDown Superstar, while moving her hands from his shoulders down
his perfectly tanned and impressively defined, muscular chest.

"Well I am perfect... just look at me..." Dolph grins as he places his hands
on Kelly's hips as she slides her hands over his chest.

Kelly scrunches her nose up and cutely laugh as she moves her hands from his
muscular and tanned chest, down to his chiseled abs and stomach, as he
lightly rubs his hands against her curved and smoothly round hips "You're
definitely gorgeous Dolph...and you shouldn't be hanging out with those self-
centered mean girls..."

Inside the private locker room of SmackDown's only two self-proclaimed
flawless Divas, Team Lay-Cool, WWE Women's Champion Michelle McCool and
Layla, are in the middle ove going through their mental check-list of who to
make miserable next on SmackDown. "Well Michelle, we already took care of
Piggie James...it's too bad she's going to miss her hourly feeding..." Layla
says with a wicked laugh.

"Ya'll know that's true Layla...and don't forget how embarrassed we made Todd
Grisham feel...how could he ever think that two flawless and sexy women, like
ya'll and I, would ever want to have sex with him!" Michelle replies. As
Layla laughs while remembering what happened with Todd Grisham, the door to
Team Lay-Cool's dressing room is opened slightly, and John Morrison, still
wearing his loose fitting silk shirt and tight fitting pants begins to step
into the dressing room.

Layla places her hands onto her hips "Oh and Michelle don't forget we have to
find that little bitch Maria too...we owe it to her..." Michelle smirks and
laughs "That little weak and unhealthy skank will be easy to take out..."

John Morrison closes the door and leans against. "You know... the mean girl
thing is so old..." Morrison says as he folds his arms and smirks at the now
startled members of Team Lay-Cool.

Michelle McCool raises an eyebrow and turns to face John Morrison with an
amused smirk on her face "Oh please John...don't forget ya'll are one of the
originators of being mean...ya'll must remember The Dirt Sheet..." Michelle
says. Layla presses her pouty and moist lips together.

"Boy! He's cute!" Layla says, totally fixated on the Shaman of Sexy, John
Morrison.

"That's different... it was for fun and comedy... hell Zack Ryder actually
became kinda popular because of it" Morrison says to Michelle before he looks
at Layla, "And you're not so bad looking either..."

Michelle rolls her eyes and shakes her blond haired head "Who the hell cares
about Zack Ryder...I certainly don't!" Michelle says before she glances at
Layla and smacks her arms "Layla...what the hell has gotten into ya'll?"

Layla turns her head and looks at Michelle "Well look at him!" Layla says
before pointing at John Morrison. "Just look at how gorgeous he is! Look at
that hair...and those muscles!"

"You mean these muscles?" John Morrison asks as he unbuttons his silk shirt
to reveal his absolutely gorgeous abs and muscular chest

Michelle McCool folds her arms against her chest and shakes her head
"Layla...I don't know what ya'll see in him, because I am not impressed..."
Michelle says before she turns her head to face the exposed gorgeous and
muscular, tanned upper body of John Morrison. "Holy shit!" Michelle says as
her eyes are apparently fixed on the impressively built upper body of
Morrison. "Those'all real?"

"Why yes they are..." John Morrison says with a smirk

Michelle presses her lips together and nods her head, clearly impressed with
John Morrison. Layla excitedly claps her hands together and turns to
Michelle. "Oh! Can we play with him!?" The sassy Layla asks.

Michelle raises an eyebrow at Layla before turning to glance at Morrison with
a smirk "Yeah Layla...we'all can play with him..."

* * *

Back in the weight room, Dolph Ziggler is leaning back against a work out
machine as Kelly Kelly bobs her head smoothly up and down on his long and
thick cock. "Mmmmm fuck..." Dolph groans as Kelly places her hands on his
legs as she sucks his dick.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhh..." Kelly Kelly softly moans as she wraps her pouty lips
around Dolph Ziggler's cock as she perfectly lifts and lowers her blond
haired head on his shaft. Kelly sweetly looks up at Dolph Ziggler, while she
gently moves her hands up and down his muscular legs.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhh..." Kelly Kelly softly moans as she wraps her pouty lips
around Dolph Ziggler's cock as she perfectly lifts and lowers her blond
haired head on his shaft. Kelly sweetly looks up at Dolph Ziggler, while she
gently moves her hands up and down his muscular legs.

"Ahhh yeah.... mmmmm..." Dolph groans as he looks down at Kelly as she cutely
turns her head as she smoothly sucks on his large cock. Kelly gently taps her
soft and wet tongue against the head of Dolph Ziggler's impressive cock as
she lifts her head slightly on his shaft, before lowering her blond haired
head back down, smoothly sucking on his shaft.

"Mmmm fuck yeah suck that cock... mmm..." Dolph moans as he tilts his head
back as Kelly takes more of his dick into her mouth. Kelly smoothly turns her
blond haired head on Dolph Ziggler's cock as her pouty lips rub and massage
his shaft while taking him gradually deeper into her talented mouth.

"Mmmm yeah you're so fucking good..." Dolph moans as Kelly works on
swallowing more off his impressive shaft. Kelly lifts her beautiful eyes and
once again glances up at Dolph Ziggler as she holds his cock steady inside of
her mouth, without moving her head, and playfully smacks her soft tongue
against his thick shaft.

"Ahhhh how about we really get a work out?" Dolph asks with a groan as he
watches Kelly hold his cock all the way inside of her mouth with ease. Kelly
presses her soft and moist lips tightly around his impressive shaft before
she slowly pulls her head back, causing his cock to exit her mouth with a
seductive, but cute popping sound.

"That was hot..." Dolph grins as he starts to move around Kelly while she
remains on her knees. Kelly looks back at Dolph as he gets down on his knees
behind her and he pushes her to get on all fours. Kelly cutely laughs and
tosses her blond hair back as she cutely shakes her adorably rounded ass from
side to side as Dolph Ziggler can't help but admire the tremendous sight.

"Mmmm damn what an ass..." Dolph says as he licks his lips. The hot blond
haired Superstar places a hand on Kelly's hip as he uses the other hand to
guide his cock into Kelly's tight, warm and wet pussy.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhhh Dolph..." Kelly groans softly as she feels his massive cock
entering her tight, wet pussy from behind.

"Ahhh yeah.... mmmm..." Dolph groans as he begins to pump his cock in and out
of Kelly Kelly's tight pussy with smooth thrusts.

"Ohhhhh...ohhhh yeah...ohhhh..." Kelly cutely moans as she rocks back and
forth on her knees on the floor of the weight room, with Dolph pumping his
cock in and out of her from behind. Kelly cutely looks back at Dolph Ziggler
as her adorable ass lightly hits against his tanned and muscular waist.

"Ahhhh yeah.... mmmmm fuck..." Dolph groans as he looks down at Kelly's ass
as it smacks lightly against his gorgeous waist as he fucks her tight pussy
with deep thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah...ohhhhh Dolph..." Kelly moans as she feels Dolph's
cock thrusting firmer and quicker into her tight and warm pussy. Dolph places
both of his hands on Kelly's lower back as he swiftly thrusts his shaft in
and out of Kelly's cunt as she rocks back smoothly to match his brisk pace.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhh yeah Dolph...ohhhhh!" Kelly moans and lightly licks her
lips as she rocks back against Dolph's firm thrusts to her tight and warm
pussy.

"Ahhhh... mmmm fuck.... ahhhh... awww..." Dolph Ziggler grits his teeth as he
rams his cock into Kelly's hot pussy while pulling her back against himself.
Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and cutely looks back at Dolph Ziggler as
she feels his cock deeply thrusting into her pussy, while sweat starts to
drip down her beautiful face.

"Ahhh ahhhh..." Dolph leans forward before he starts to turn over so that
he's laying on the floor of the weight room and he pulls Kelly with him so
that she ends up on top of him.

Kelly Kelly adorably looks over her shoulder to glance down at Dolph Ziggler
beneath her as she starts to bounce smoothly on his cock, with him deeply
inside of her wet and tight pussy. "Ohhhhhh...ohhhh Dolph..." Kelly moans,
gently placing her hands onto his chest.

"Ahhhhh awww..." Dolph groans as he places his hands on Kelly's lower back as
she bounces up and down on his now upward thrusting cock.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhh..." Kelly moans as she rocks back and forth on his cock,
grinding her pussy smoothly on his cock, feeling his shaft thrusting deeply
up into her tight and warm pussy as she bounces. Dolph licks his lips as
Kelly rises and falls on his cock at the same pace he's using to push his
cock up into her tight pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah Dolph!" Kelly moans as she rocks back perfectly on
his cock, feeling his massive cock pumping up rapidly.

"Ohhh yeah.... mmmm fuck.... ahhhh..." Dolph moves his hands to the sides of
Kelly's hips to lift her up and down on his cock as he keeps shoving it up
into her.

"Ohhhhhhh....ohhhhh Dolph! Mmmmmm!" Kelly moans and leans her head back as
she sharply lowers on his cock.

"Ahhhh awww fuck you're so hot.... ahhhh..." Dolph grunts as he keeps moving
Kelly up and down on his cock before he starts to turn onto himself and her
to the right so that are laying on their sides. Kelly licks her soft and
pouty lips as she adorably looks back at Dolph Ziggler while she smoothly
grinds her cute, tanned ass against his waist as he lays behind her on his
side, thrusting his cock deeply into her pussy. Dolph smirks at Kelly as
he pumps his cock swiftly in and out of Kelly's pussy as he fucks her on the
floor of the weight room. Kelly closes her eyes and gently leans her head
back as she softly kisses Dolph's firm lips while she moves on her side,
while Ziggler drives his cock continually deep into her pussy.

"Mmmmm..." Dolph moans as he slides his tongue into Kelly's mouth as his cock
begins to throb as he fucks the adorable blond haired Diva.

"Mmmmmmm..." Kelly softly moans as she kisses Dolph Ziggler, gently grinding
her petite and adorably body against his muscular body as he deeply fucks her
tight pussy.

"Mmmm... mmm..." Dolph slides his tongue against Kelly's tongue as they kiss.
Dolph's impressive cock throbs even more and he increases the pace of his
thrusts. Kelly gently taps her soft and wet tongue against Dolph Ziggler's
tongue as she smoothly grinds her gorgeous body against his cock while
lightly pushing against his cock.

"Mmmmm!" Dolph moans loudly into Kelly's mouth as he begins to cum inside of
her hot wet pussy. Kelly licks her lips lightly, brushing her tongue against
Dolph's firm lips and tongue as she breaks the kiss, her body coated with
sweat as she feels his warm cum flooding into her pussy.

"Ahhhh ohhh shit... mmmm..." Dolph groans and he closes his eyes as he holds
his cock inside of Kelly's pussy.

Kelly Kelly smiles as Dolph Ziggler slowly pulls his cock out of her pussy,
and the adorable blond immediately sits up onto her knees and cutely looks at
the equally sweat covered Dolph Ziggler. "Wow Dolph!" Kelly says with a laugh
as she moves to stand up from the weight room floor.

"Ahhh man way better than Layla and Michelle..." Dolph groans as he keeps his
eyes closed as he turns to lay on the floor.

Kelly smiles and places her hands onto her gorgeous hips "You really think
so?" Kelly asks with a soft laugh before she turns to the work out bench
where her clothing is scattered.

"Oh yeah... all they do is just suck my dick... lame..." Dolph groans as he
starts to sit up as Kelly finds the bra that Eve and Maria gave her earlier
in the day.

Kelly turns around to face Dolph Ziggler while holding up the bra. "Speaking
of Layla and Michelle...do you happen to know where they are?" Kelly asks
with a soft smile.

"Oh them? I think they went back to their dressing room..." Dolph says as he
starts to get up from the floor.

Kelly slowly nods her blond haired head "Oh...I see...and do you know what
they're planning at all?" Kelly causally asks as she remains holding the bra
up.

"I think they were gonna go pick on Maria..." Dolph shrugs not at all
concerned that his ex-girlfriend is going to be a target for Team Lay-Cool.

Kelly slightly frowns as she looks at Dolph Ziggler "I'm sorry Dolph..."
Kelly says before she presses the center of the designed bra twice.

"Huh?" Dolph says before a dart comes shooting out of the bra and hits him in
the neck. Dolph falls backward and hits the ground with a thud where he now
lays unconscious.

* * *

30 Minutes Earlier...

Inside of Team Lay-Cool's dressing room, John Morrison is sitting on couch,
leaning to his right so that he lap his tongue against the smoothly shaven
pussy belonging to Layla while Michelle McCool kneels between his legs,
bobbing her blond haired head up and down on his cock. "Mmmmm... ahhh..."
Morrison moans as he works his tongue against Layla's snatch as Michelle
blows him.

"Mmmmm... mmmmm..." John Morrison moans as he slaps his tongue against
Layla's hot wet cunt as she raises her hips to push herself against his face.
Morrison rocks slightly on the couch as Michelle steadily sucks on his huge
shaft.

Michelle turns her blond haired head on Morrison's large cock as she steadily
lowers her head on his cock, taking him deeply into her talented mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" Michelle pleasantly groans as she works her mouth on Morrison's
cock.

Layla leans her head back and slyly smirks as she feels Morrison's tongue
circling around inside of her pussy. "Ohhhhh...mmmm fuck! Fuck yesss!" The
sassy SmackDown Diva moans. The Shaman of Sexy places his right hand on
Michelle's blond haired head as she takes more of his massive cock into her
mouth. Morrison places his left hand on Layla's left thigh as he darts his
tongue in and out of her hot cunt.

Layla narrows her eyes as she lustfully looks down at John Morrison as his
head bobs slightly while he munches of her incredibly hot and wet pussy.
"Ohhhh yeah....mmm you like that twat...mmmm" Layla moans.

Michelle slyly slides her wet tongue against Morrison's cock before she
slowly lifts her head from his massive cock. "Ya'll stay there John...I have
a surprise for ya..."

John Morrison keeps working his tongue inside of Layla's pussy before he
lifts his head up to look at Michelle, "A surprise?" Morrison asks.

Michelle smirks at John Morrison and nods her head, "Yeah...I do John...but
ya'll wait right here and keep workin' on Layla..." Michelle says as she
moves to stand up from kneeling on the locker room floor.

Morrison smirks slightly before he looks at Layla, "By the way I like a hot
tasty snatch like yours..." Morrison says before he lowers his head down and
shoves his tongue back into Layla's pussy.

"Then keep on licking it, baby!" Layla says with a smirk as she feels his
tongue plunging back into her sassy, wet and warm pussy. Morrison places both
of his hands on Layla's waist as resumes thrusting his tongue in and out of
Layla's pussy, tasting every centimeter of her moist cunt.

"Ohhhhh yeah...mmmm eat that nasty cunt!" Layla moans lustfully, before John
Morrison feels the movement of Michelle McCool kneeling down on the couch
behind him.

"Yeah John...ya'll eat that Layla's pussy good...I can tell she loves it..."

"Mmmmmm mmmm..." John Morrison moans as he continues to munch on Layla's wet
cunt as he feels one of Michelle's hands moving upward on his back. Layla
presses her pouty lips together and slyly smirks at Michelle as she glances
over Morrison to make eye contact with her mentor. Suddenly, Michelle reaches
forward with both hands and roughly pulls Morrison's arms back, causing his
hands to slip from Layla's waist. Before Morrison has time to react, Michelle
moves his wrists together, behind his back and snaps a pair of handcuffs over
his wrists, tightly bounding them

Morrison lifts his head up from Layla's pussy, "What the hell?!" Morrison
yells as he tries to pull his wrists free from the handcuffs that Michelle
just placed on them.

Michelle raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks as she moves off of the couch,
behind Morrison, and stands up next to the couch. "What do ya'll think, we're
stupid?" Michelle asks as she places her hands onto her curved, tanned hips,
glaring at John Morrison. Layla wickedly laughs and sits up on the couch,
slyly looking at Morrison with her pouty lips pressed together.

"Yeah John! What do you think, we're stupid!?" Layla repeats as she moves off
of the couch to stand next to her mentor, Michelle McCool. "We know all about
Kelly-bitch and you working for Mr. McMahon..." Layla says in a sassy tone.

John Morrison manages to sit up and realizes he's in trouble but smirks at
the two Divas. "What can I say... he pays well..." Morrison says.

Michelle smirks at John Morrison "Ya'll should be more worried now..."
Michelle says as she steps closer to the couch, with Layla following.

"Yeah! You better be worried John! Because now you're our little play toy!"
Layla says.

"Oooo I'm so scared..." John Morrison smirks before Layla and Michelle each
grab one of his legs and pulls him off of the couch and down to the floor.

Michelle narrows her eyes and glares down at Morrison "Layla! Get on him!"
Michelle says with a commanding snap of her fingers.

Layla presses her pouty lips together and laughs "Oh you bet, baby!" Layla
says before she drops down onto her knees, straddling Morrison's body, before
suddenly dropping down onto his cock.

"Ahhhhh..." Morrison groans as he feels his cock being squeezed inside of
Layla's hot cunt after she impaled herself on it

"Ohhhhh yeah baby! You like that, don't you!?" Layla moans as she begins to
rock sharply on his cock.

Michelle smirks down at John Morrison, placing her heeled boot onto
Morrison's muscular chest, pinning him down to the floor. "Ya'll better not
be enjoy yourself John..."

"Ahhhhh mmmm what's not to like about a hot slut riding my dick?" Morrison
asks as he confidently smirks up at Michelle while Layla rocks back and forth
on his massive cock.

Michelle grits her teeth before she lowers herself down onto the floor of the
locker room, straddling Morrison's handsome face and sharply rubbing her
pussy down onto his face. "Ya'll better eat that pussy!" Michelle yells,
while Layla rapidly rocks on Morrison's cock, sharply riding his cock.

"Mmmmm ... mmmm..." Morrison groans as he begins to lap his tongue against
Michelle's smoothly shaved pussy as Layla grind herself on his large and
thick cock.

Layla grits her teeth and leans her head back as she aggressively rocks back
and forth on his cock. "Oh yeah! Kelly-bitch is so screwed!" Layla moans as
she dominates Morrison's cock with her pussy. Michelle smirks as she places
her hands down onto the locker room floor, giving herself leverage as she
rocks sharply on Morrison's face, grinding her pussy against his lips and
mouth, as well as the bridge of his nose.

"Ahhhh awww...." John Morrison groans as he keeps slapping his tongue against
Michelle's pussy as he begins to push his large cock upward into Layla's
pussy in an attempt to throw off her pace.

Michelle grits her teeth as she starts to roughly bounce on Morrison's face.
"Ya'll don't stand a chance..." Michelle moans and laughs. As Michelle rides
his face, Morrison tilts his head slightly so that he's able to push his
tongue into Michelle's cunt while he keeps pushing his shaft up into Layla's
pussy. Layla lowers her hands to Morrison's muscular chest and sharply digs
her fingernails into his chest, while rocking quickly on his cock.

"Ahhhh awww mmmm!" Morrison groans as Layla scratches his gorgeous chest as
she quickly rides his upward thrusting cock.

Michelle tosses her blond hair back and smirks before she lifts herself off
of Morrison's face and glances back at Layla "Layla...ya'll get off him..."
Michelle says as Layla obediently nods her head at her mentor and lifts
herself off of Morrison's cock.

"Awww... you two tired?" Morrison asks with a smirk as he tries not to show
he's concerned while he looks up at the two self-proclaimed flawless Divas.

Michelle McCool shakes her head "No ya'll are so stupid...we're just getting
start!" Michelle says with a smirk before she bend down and roughly grabs
hold of his left arm in order to force him to sit up onto his knees.

"Yeah! We're just getting started!" Layla snaps at Morrison with a seductive,
sassy tone.

"Oh really? Had me fooled..." John Morrison says as he tries to get up to his
feet but Michelle knees him in the back to keep him down on his knees.

"Layla! Get down in front of him!" Michelle snaps at her apprentice, before
Layla nods her head and slyly smirks at Morrison before she kneels down in
front of Morrison with her juicy and rounded ass facing Morrison. Layla then
bends forward onto her hands. "Ya'll know what to do!" Michelle yells before
she knees Morrison in the back once again.

"Hey easy..." John Morrison says as he grits his teeth. Morrison starts
trying to push his cock forward into Layla's pussy. After a few tries,
Morrison manages to get his cock into Layla's cunt.

"Ohhhh yeah baby!" Layla happily moans and begins to rock back on her knees,
gradually roughly pushing back on his cock, buried deeply into her pussy.
Morrison rocks back and forth on his knees and uses his hips to pump his cock
in and out of Layla's pussy as she pushes back against him at a quicker pace.

Layla glances back at Morrison and smirks "Awww...is that all you've got..."
Layla wickedly taunts. Michelle folds her arms and proudly watches her
apprentice getting fucked from behind by Morrison.

Morrison smirks at Layla, "It's ahhh obvious you couldn't handle me..."
Morrison says as he keeps a smooth steady pace as he thrusts his cock into
Layla's pussy.

Layla grits her teeth as she sharply starts to rock back on her knees to push
back against Morrison's cock. "HEY!" Michelle snaps and knees Morrison in the
back "Ya'll show her some respect!"

"Would you stop that? Tough to fuck a loose pussy with your knee going into
my back..." Morrison says as he keeps pumping his cock in and out of Layla's
pussy.

Michelle grits her teeth and steps around Morrison to face him "Listen...
ya'll will show us respect! Layla and I...we're simply flawless!" Michelle
says before she arrogantly spits in Morrison's handsome face and proceeds to
deliver a stinging slap to his face with her left hand.

Morrison grits his teeth slightly after getting spit on and slapped in the
face "So much for being flawless..." Morrison grunts as he suddenly increases
the pace of his thrusts, pumping his cock swiftly in and out of Layla's pussy
while catching her completely unprepared for his change in pace.

Michelle narrows her eyes and appears clearly tired of Morrison's cockiness,
grabbing the back of his long haired head "Pull out...NOW!" Michelle yells.

"Awww... someone's jealous of me fucking you Layla..." Morrison groans as he
keeps pumping his cock into Layla's pussy before Michelle jerks on his hair
again, forcing him to pull out of Layla. Michelle slowly shakes her head and
suddenly kicks the back of Morrison's head with the heel of her boot.

"Ahhh!" Morrison groans in pain before he falls to the left following the
stiff kick from Michelle.

Michelle slyly smirks and tosses her blond hair back before she kicks the
side of Morrison's body, causing him to roll onto his back. "That's better!"
Michelle yells down to the pain-filled John Morrison.

Layla nods her head and presses her lips together "Yeah! That's better!"
Layla proudly repeats, yelling down to Morrison.

"Ahhh.... let me guess.... today is like your twenty-eight day right?" John
Morrison says as he grits his teeth together while he looks up at Team Lay-
Cool.

Michelle laughs and shakes her head "Ya'll must be stupid...ya just never
learn!" Michelle says before she lowers herself down to the locker room
floor. Michelle then moves to straddle Morrison's body, roughly coming down
onto his cock.

"Ahhhhh.... damn you're looser than Layla..." Morrison groans even though
Michelle's pussy is fairly tight on his large shaft.

"Shut up!" Michelle McCool yells as she places her hands firmly down on
Morrison's chest and roughly rocks back and forth on his cock, while the
sassy and sly Layla kneels down on the locker room floor between Morrison's
legs.

"Ahhhh what's wrong... truth hurts?" Morrison asks as he starts to pump his
cock upward into Michelle's pussy. Michelle narrows her eyes and glares down
at Morrison as she rocks back and forth on his cock, grinding her pussy down
on his shaft. Layla leans her head down and lays down slightly on her stomach
in order to get her head close enough in order to teasingly and slyly
flicking her wet tongue against Morrison's ballsack.

"Mmmmmm ahhh..." Morrison moans as he feels Layla's tongue against his
ballsack while he pumps his cock up into Michelle's tight pussy. Layla closes
her eyes as she slaps her wet tongue against his swollen ballsack before
moving her right hand up and shoving her index finger into Morrison's tight
asshole, while Michelle McCool sharply bounces on his cock.

"Ahhhh mmm that's different!" John Morrison groans as he feels Layla starting
to finger fuck his tight ass while his cock starts to throb inside of
Michelle's pussy. Layla wraps her pouty lips around Morrison's swollen
ballsack and begins to suck on his ballsack, while she pumping her finger in
and out of his tight asshole at a ramming pace. Michelle leans her blond
haired head back as she sharply lowers on his cock.

"Ahhhh... mmmmm fuck... ahhhh..." John Morrison groans as he starts to cum
inside of Michelle McCool's pussy while Layla continues to fuck his ass with
her finger.

Michelle leans her head back "Ohhhh...ya'll are so pathetic!" Michelle moans
as she gradually comes to a stop on Morrison's cock, while Layla removes her
finger from his ass.

"Ahhh that wasn't because of you... Layla is a hot little kinky fuck..."
Morrison smirks and groans as he looks up at Michelle.

Michelle narrows her eyes and lifts herself from his cock, slowly shaking her
head "Ya'll are real stupid!" Michelle says as she glares down at the
handcuff-bound John Morrison. "If ya'll just shut your mouth..." Michelle
says before she deliver a rough kick to the side of Morrison's head with her
heeled boot.

"Ahh!" Morrison yells out following Michelle's kick to the side of his head.

Layla smirks, "What should we do with him now before we deal with Kelly-
Bitch?" Layla asks.

Michelle slyly smirks down at the now unconscious John Morrison, before
glancing up at her apprentice, Layla, and is about to reply before being
interrupted. "How about nothing!?" Kelly Kelly replies, standing the doorway
of the locker room.

Layla turns and glares at Kelly, "Hey Kelly-Bitch this our private dressing
room!" Layla yells.

Kelly folds her arms and looks at Layla and Michelle McCool. "Does it look
like I care?" Kelly replies.

Michelle grits her teeth and snaps her fingers at Layla "Get her, Layla!"

Layla smirks, "You're mine bitch!" Layla says as she starts to rush towards
Kelly Kelly. Kelly Kelly immediately goes on the defense, raising her left
leg up in order to kick Layla in the stomach, causing her to bend forward
with Layla clutching her stomach. Kelly quickly places her left hand onto
Layla's back, in order to elevate herself off of the floor. Kelly drapes her
left leg over the back of Layla's head, before she drives Layla head-first
onto the floor of the locker room, delivering her finishing maneuver the K2
to the apprentice of Michelle McCool.

Michelle McCool grits her teeth, "Ya'll gonna regret that!" Michelle snaps at
Kelly as she starts to go after Kelly.

"Bring it on...." Kelly says before she lifts the small canister of hairspray
and presses the button to initiate the fumes, however, the button appears to
be stuck and unable to be pushed down. "Damn it!" Kelly says under her breath
before taking a deep breath and shrugging her shoulders, and out of hope,
throws the small canister of hairspray and knocking Michelle in the head.
Michelle is stunned slightly after getting hit in the head by the small
canister. Michelle raises her hand to her head and takes a step back as Kelly
does a handspring towards her and smashes her elbow into Michelle's face,
effectively knocking her out with the maneuver known as the Kelly Killer.

Kelly turns her head and glances down at the unconscious John Morrison,
before quickly rushing down to his aide. "John...John..." Kelly says, lightly
pushing her hands against his exposed chest.

John Morrison groans before he opens his eyes slightly, "This is a tough
job..." Morrison says as he looks up at Kelly.

Kelly softly smiles down at John Morrison "Lets get you out of here..."

* * *

At a hotel in Estero, Florida John Morrison and Kelly Kelly are at the roof-
located pool, enjoying the sunshine after completing their mission and
getting the night off from the WWE Live Event that is going to take place
later on. Morrison, wearing black shorts, looks over at Kelly, "Thanks for
bailing me out... those two really had me in some trouble..." Morrison says.

Kelly Kelly sweetly smiles and glances at John Morrison "Don't worry about it
John, I'm just glad you're ok..." Kelly replies, dressed in a stunning two-
piece white bikini that shows off her gorgeously tanned, petite, nicely
curved body.

"Well thanks..." Morrison grins as he looks at Kelly, "Although I'm a little
surprised you didn't take advantage of me being handcuffed... guess you don't
find me attractive..." Morrison says with an obvious joking tone of voice.

Kelly blushes a bit and cutely laughs as she shyly lowers her blond haired
head "Oh no...that's not the case at all...you're very hot John!" Kelly
adorably admits.

"Oh.... had me worrying there for a moment... a hot babe not wanting me makes
me think I'm losing my appeal..." Morrison says as he flirts with the
adorable blond haired Diva.

Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and shakes her head "Oh you're not losing
your appeal...trust me..." Kelly says with a soft laugh as she turns on her
side on the beach chair she is sitting on, next to John Morrison, and sweetly
looks at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Hmmm since you bailed me out... I guess I will trust you..." Morrison says
as he casually starts leans towards Kelly to softly kiss her lips.

"Mmmmm...." Kelly Kelly softly moans as Morrison's firm and luscious lips
press against her moist and pouty lips as she begins to immediately kiss
back, gently working her tongue into Morrison's warm mouth.

"Mmmm..." Morrison moans as he slides his tongue against Kelly's tongue as it
invades his mouth. Morrison puts his right arm around Kelly as she scoots a
bit closer to him. Kelly gently brushes her wet tongue against his lips
before she breaks the kiss and sweetly smiles at John Morrison before she
moves out of her beach chair and gracefully straddles his body as he sits on
the opposite beach chair. Kelly places her hands onto his gorgeously tanned
and impressively built muscular chest, leaning down to kiss his lips once
again. "Mmmm..." John Morrison moans as he and Kelly deeply kiss each other
and he starts to lean back on the beach chair until he's laying down on it
with Kelly rocking slightly on his lap.

Kelly gently flicks her tongue against Morrison's firm lips before she lifts
her blond haired head and smiles sweetly at Morrison. "How about we turn this
up a bit..."

"That sounds like a very good idea..." Morrison grins up at Kelly as he
watches her pull on the strings of her white bikini top until it falls from
her upper body revealing her perky, firm and round tits. Kelly scrunches her
nose up and blushes as she turns slightly on Morrison's body so that her
bare, smooth, tanned back face Morrison and she proceeds to lay down on his
muscular body. Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she slides her hands
against his black shorts, gradually his crotch through the material of his
shorts.

"Mmmm..." Morrison moans as Kelly rubs his crotch through the material of his
shorts. Morrison places his hands on Kelly's hips before he starts to untie
the strings of Kelly's bikini bottoms. Kelly licks her pouty lips before she
moves her hands beneath John Morrison's shorts and starts to peel them down
from his gorgeously muscular waist, exposing his already fully hard, long and
thick cock. Kelly lightly tosses her blond hair back as she grips the base of
his cock with her left hand and begins to tenderly slide her tongue up and
down the sides of his long shaft.

"Ahhh..." Morrison moans as Kelly licks the sides of his cock as he peels her
bikini bottoms off of her body, uncovering her cute round ass and smoothly
shaved pussy. Morrison lifts his head and begins to flick his tongue against
Kelly's pussy.

"Ohhhhhh..." Kelly softly moans as she slides her soft, wet tongue down
Morrison's long shaft, as she feels Morrison's skilled tongue flicking
against her pussy. Kelly gently drags her wet tongue up his long shaft,
opening her adorable mouth, swallowing his cock as she lowers her blond
haired head.

"Ahhh..." Morrison groans as Kelly starts to bob her head up and down on his
cock as he slaps his tongue against her pussy. The Shaman of Sexy places his
hands on Kelly's ass cheeks and gives them a squeeze each time Kelly lifts
her head upward on his dick.

"Mmmmmmm....mmmmmm..." Kelly softly moans as she presses her soft and moist
lips around Morrison's impressive cock as she lifts and lowers her head at a
smooth pace, lightly rocking on Morrison's body to push her pussy back
against his tongue. Morrison pushes his tongue into Kelly's pussy and circles
it around inside of her as she pushes back on his face as she sucks his dick.

"Mmmmmmm...mmmmm..." Kelly softly moans as her blond haired head smoothly
bobs up and down on John Morrison's long and thick shaft, gently with her
pouty lips brushing against his shaft.

"Ahhh... aww..." Morrison moans as he darts his tongue in and out of Kelly's
wet pussy while he continues to play with her round ass cheeks. The Shaman of
Sexy lifts his hips slightly and pushes his cock up a bit into Kelly's mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelly sweetly and deeply moans as Morrison's cock enters deeper
into her talented and adorable mouth as he pumps his hips upward, causing his
cock to lightly thrust inside of her mouth.

"Ahhhh damn... mmm..." Morrison groans as he lowers his head from Kelly's
pussy as she swallows more of his cock. Morrison brings his right hand to
Kelly's pussy and pushes two fingers into her as he continues to lightly push
his cock up into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Kelly groans and cutely laughs around John Morrison's cock as she
gently turns her blond haired head from side to side on his cock, smoothly
sucking, while he begins to pump two of his fingers into her nicely tight and
wet pussy.

"Ahhh yeah... mmm..." Morrison moans as Kelly twists and turns her head on
his upward thrusting cock as he smoothly pumps his two fingers in and out of
her tight pussy. Kelly's slowly lifts her blond haired head from John
Morrison's, wrapping her pouty lips on the thick and swollen head of his
cock, lightly bobbing her head solely on the head of his cock before
completely lifting her blond haired head.

"Kelly... you're gorgeous..." Morrison says as Kelly slides on his muscular
body until his fingers fall from her wet pussy.

Kelly glances over her shoulder and smiles back at John Morrison "No
way...you're gorgeous John..." Kelly says with an adorable laugh.

Morrison laughs a bit, "Well... I think we have the same opinion..." Morrison
grins before Kelly scoots off of him and is kneeling between his legs. The
Shaman of Sexy sits up and avoids hitting Kelly with his legs as he positions
himself to kneel on the beach chair. As Kelly leans forward, she is able to
reach down and place her hands on the ground as Morrison places his hands on
her hips and guides his cock into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhh John..." Kelly Kelly softly moans and her adorably tanned and
petite body tenses as she feels Morrison's massive cock entering her tight
and wet pussy from behind.

"Ahhh.... awww...." John Morrison moans as he begins to smoothly pump his
cock in and out of Kelly's warm and wet pussy. Morrison gently pulls Kelly
back against him, which allows himself to push his cock deeper into her pussy
as he gains momentum.

Kelly Kelly hangs her blond haired head down and closes her eyes as she
smoothly rocks back and forth on her knees, feeling John Morrison's massive
cock ramming in and out of her pussy. "Ohhhhh...ohhhh John..."

"Ahhhh... mmmm ahhh yeah...." Morrison grunts as he thrusts his cock deeper
and faster into Kelly's pussy while her ass cheeks smack against his waist as
he pulls her back against him. Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she
adjusts her hands on the ground in front of her for better balance as she
rocks back on her knees, remaining on the beach chair with Morrison steadily
thrusting his cock into her pussy.

"Mmmm ohhh man... ahhh..." Morrison starts to lean back and he pulls Kelly
with him. After a few moments, Morrison ends up on his back, laying on the
beach chair with Kelly now mounted on his massive cock. Kelly presses her
pouty lips together and glances over her shoulder to sweetly look down at the
gorgeously handsome John Morrison as she places her hands down onto his
impressively muscular, tanned chest and smoothly rocks back on his cock.

"Ahhhh... yeah... mmmm..." Morrison smiles at Kelly as she rocks back and
forth on his upward thrusting cock. Kelly cutely blushes and scrunches her
adorable nose up, gently rocking back and forth on his cock, grinding her
nicely wet and warm pussy against his cock. Morrison places his hands on
Kelly's hips as he increases the pace of his upward thrusts as Kelly rides
his dick.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhh John...ohhhh..." Kelly Kelly gently moans as she rocks back
and forth on his cock, feeling his shaft rapidly pumping up into her pussy,
causing her petite body to bounce on his cock.

"Ahhh yeah.... mmmm fuck.... ahhh..." John Morrison licks his lips as Kelly
bounces up and down on his massive pistoning shaft. Kelly tilts her blond
haired head back slightly as sweat starts to drip from her stunningly
adorable and hot, tanned body while she perfectly grinds, bounces and rocks
on his cock.

"Ohhhh ahhh... awww... mmmm..." Morrison groans as Kelly lifts and drops
herself at a brisk pace on his upward thrusting cock. Morrison slides his
hands to Kelly's waist and proceeds to lift her off of his huge dick. Kelly
lightly tosses her slightly sweat dampened blond hair back and moves to stand
up from the beach chair after easily removing herself from his cock. Kelly
bites down on her bottom lip and cutely smiles as she looks at his muscular,
sweat coated, incredibly gorgeous, tanned body. John Morrison licks his lips
and stands up from the beach chair as he looks at Kelly's sweat coated,
tanned, petite body. Morrison puts his hands on Kelly's hips and proceeds to
lift her up and lower her onto his large thick cock.

"Ohhhhh John..." Kelly moans and sweetly laughs as she lowers down onto his
massive cock, wrapping her stunning and gorgeous, smooth and tanned legs
around his muscular waist and starts to easily bounce with his upward
thrusts.

"Ahhhh... mmm..." Morrison grunts as he thrusts his cock in and out of
Kelly's pussy as she bounces on it. Morrison wraps his arms around Kelly's
body as she wraps her arms around his neck.

"Ohhhhh...ohhhh yeah..." Kelly softly moans, as she leans in and presses her
pouty lips together, gently kisses his firm and luscious lips.

"Mmmmm..." Morrison moans as Kelly slides her tongue into his mouth. The
Shaman of Sexy speeds up his thrusts as he Kelly bounces faster on his large
shaft. Kelly closes her eyes as she gently moans into Morrison's mouth as she
smoothly bounces up and down on his cock, while he stands and thrusts his
cock up into her pussy.

"Mmmmm... mmmm..." Morrison moans as he slides his tongue against Kelly's
tongue while he drives his cock swiftly in and out her hot pussy. Kelly
gently taps her soft, wet tongue against Morrison's tongue as she grinds
forward on his cock, smoothly rocking back and forth. Morrison lets Kelly's
soft tongue attack his tongue as his massive cock s tarts to throb inside of
Kelly's wet and tight pussy.

"Mmmmmm..." Kelly moans into Morrison's mouth as her pouty lips rub and
massage against his firm lips, grinding her adorable, petite body down on his
cock, bouncing with sweat dripping from her body.

"Mmmmmm.... mmmm!" Morrison moans into Kelly Kelly's mouth as he begins to
cum inside of her hot tight and wet pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Kelly moans and gently leans her head back, breaking the kiss, as
she feels his warm cum flooding her pussy. "Ohhhhh John..."

"Ahhhh... mmmm fuck..." Morrison groans as he fills Kelly's pussy with his
cum. Kelly presses her soft and pouty lips onto John Morrison's shoulders as
she lightly rocks back and forth on his cum releasing, throbbing cock. "Ahhh
mmmm... ahhh..." Morrison groans as he finishes cumming and he sits down on
the beach chair with Kelly still on his shaft.

Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and innocently looks at John Morrison
"Wow...you're amazing John!"

"No you're amazing..." John Morrison says with a grin.

Kelly blushes and cutely laughs "No you are!"

"Ok... you win..." Morrison laughs a bit as Kelly Kelly's cell phone starts
to ring.

Kelly cutely raises an eyebrow and glances at John Morrison before looking
over at her ringing cell phone nearby "Do you mind if I get that?"

"Nope I don't mind..." John Morrison says with a smile before Kelly Kelly
lifts herself off of his cock.

Kelly Kelly presses her lips together before she steps over to the other
beach chair and sits on it. She leans down and picks up her cell phone that's
sitting on top of a towel and answers it. "Hello?"

"Kelly...it's Mr. McMahon..." The WWE Chairman says in his gruff voice.

"Oh hello Mr. McMahon... did you get to review my report?" Kelly asks.

"That I did Kelly and I'm very pleased with the outcome..." Mr. McMahon
begins to say.

"That's good to hear..." Kelly Kelly smiles as she listens to the Chairman of
the WWE.

"Unfortunately Kelly...there seems to be a problem..."

Kelly presses her lips together, "What sort of problem?"

"It appears as though my informant was wrong about the information concerning
Vickie Guerrero..."

"Really? That's.... shocking..." Kelly says as she's clearly surprised from
what Mr. McMahon said.

"However, my informant tells me that Vickie Guerrero is in the processing of
aligning herself with someone else..."

"Did they say who?" Kelly Kelly asks.

"It's only speculation at this point..."

"Oh..." Kelly pauses, "Should I come back to the arena?" Kelly asks.

"No enjoy your afternoon...just report first thing tomorrow morning..."

"Ok Mr. McMahon..." Kelly says with a smile, "I'll be there bright and
early."

-END-


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