Back in the Saddle again

Lilly almost spoke with Clyde when he said "as if." She knew him so well that she could almost telegraph what he'd say in certain situations. And that fact almost made her sick. The fact that she had spent enough time with him lately to even know how he talks just... ugh. Maybe May was right, she really was making a mistake.

She shook her head while she was putting him in the headlock, trying to keep her mind on the task at hand. Even when she was trying to be serious, he managed to sneak into her head. And that moment of distraction was enough for Clyde to take advantage of her. "Wh-Hey!" she shouted when she felt his hand sneak behind his hand behind her head. And before she knew it, Clyde flipped her over his shoulder with a snapmare!

"Ouf!" Lilly let out as her tailbone struck the mat with a thud. She reached back to rub her pained rump, gritting her teeth in frustration. "Damn you..." she grumbled.

Tossing Lilly down onto her tailbone, Clyde took a handful of Lilly's hair and tried to pull her up onto her feet. "Up and at em!" He teased, giving Lilly's skirted rear a quick swat before trying to whip her into the ropes!