Post by kainsmen on Aug 5, 2013 17:32:17 GMT -5
The scene opens up on the tour bus that Candy Cane and Emily have been traveling in the past few months. The time on in the corner display reads 6:02 AM. From behind the camera, Emily reaches out and shakes Candy in efforts to wake her.
“Wake up Rebecca.”
Candy turns her head and eyes the digital clock displaying the same time the camera reads. Once she sees that, she pulls the covers over her head.
“Dam it, wake up already!”
From under the sheets, Candy responds.
“It’s too dam early to be up. You know better to wake me up this early”
“Becca, this is important. I’ve had Roy drive us to local gym.”
“Why do we need to stop at a gym for?”
Emily just sighs at her wife’s difficulty.
“I thought you were going to take being a professional wrestler seriously again? Or are you already bored with it this career. If you are, I’m sure Daddy can take us back under his employment.”
Candy sits up onto the edge of the bed, wearing only a pink bra and matching underwear. Emily reaches and wraps the blanket around her for modesty.
“I’m not bored; I’m having the time of my life, in fact.”
Emily just scoffs.
“You do nothing but play video games and look up lesbian porn when you’re not competing in matches. You need to keep of your training or you’re going to end up a jelly belly lard ass.”
“But we wrestled last night, and the night before too.”
Candy smiles cheekily at Emily while she tries to quell her frustration.
“That is not training. Will you get serious for a moment? You need to stay on top of your craft if you’re going to continue to be successful.”
“Well I have been successful so far, won both my matches so far.”
“You got lucky your last match. You’re not going to get lucky forever. I bet your next opponent is training her ass off for this match as we speak.”
“Umm yesterday I saw her and another woman at the beach; it looked like they were training real hard. And you say I don’t scout my opponents.”
“That’s where you went when sent you on supply run? Fine, if you don’t get dressed, get off this bus, and march into this gym, no sex for an entire month. Every night I’ll have Roy pull into a motel, I’ll sleep in a room, leaving you out here, by yourself under Roy’s supervision. During the day, Roy will be your shadow, never letting you out of his sight, and I’ll take the lap top with me and locked in a brief case, which I only have the key to. Do I make myself clear?”
“Alright, I’m going, I’m going!”
Candy grumbles as she puts on a t-shirt, some sweat pants, and sneakers and heads off the bus and into the gym.
“Wake up Rebecca.”
Candy turns her head and eyes the digital clock displaying the same time the camera reads. Once she sees that, she pulls the covers over her head.
“Dam it, wake up already!”
From under the sheets, Candy responds.
“It’s too dam early to be up. You know better to wake me up this early”
“Becca, this is important. I’ve had Roy drive us to local gym.”
“Why do we need to stop at a gym for?”
Emily just sighs at her wife’s difficulty.
“I thought you were going to take being a professional wrestler seriously again? Or are you already bored with it this career. If you are, I’m sure Daddy can take us back under his employment.”
Candy sits up onto the edge of the bed, wearing only a pink bra and matching underwear. Emily reaches and wraps the blanket around her for modesty.
“I’m not bored; I’m having the time of my life, in fact.”
Emily just scoffs.
“You do nothing but play video games and look up lesbian porn when you’re not competing in matches. You need to keep of your training or you’re going to end up a jelly belly lard ass.”
“But we wrestled last night, and the night before too.”
Candy smiles cheekily at Emily while she tries to quell her frustration.
“That is not training. Will you get serious for a moment? You need to stay on top of your craft if you’re going to continue to be successful.”
“Well I have been successful so far, won both my matches so far.”
“You got lucky your last match. You’re not going to get lucky forever. I bet your next opponent is training her ass off for this match as we speak.”
“Umm yesterday I saw her and another woman at the beach; it looked like they were training real hard. And you say I don’t scout my opponents.”
“That’s where you went when sent you on supply run? Fine, if you don’t get dressed, get off this bus, and march into this gym, no sex for an entire month. Every night I’ll have Roy pull into a motel, I’ll sleep in a room, leaving you out here, by yourself under Roy’s supervision. During the day, Roy will be your shadow, never letting you out of his sight, and I’ll take the lap top with me and locked in a brief case, which I only have the key to. Do I make myself clear?”
“Alright, I’m going, I’m going!”
Candy grumbles as she puts on a t-shirt, some sweat pants, and sneakers and heads off the bus and into the gym.