The following “incident” took place about 2 months after the tag team match where I partnered with Pam. Randy and I love Las Vegas and try to go as much as we can. We love staying at the Rio hotel and take our time together away from the kids very seriously. I know they say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, but this was too good not to share!

So, its Monday, the day we get to Vegas. After a nice dinner at the Mexican restaurant at the Rio, I park Randy at a Blackjack table and I go off to find a slot machine I like. Its about 9PM and there must be some kind of a sporting event going on because the machine I find is on the end of an isle by a sports bar and the bar is loaded with young locals. There is quite a bit of yelling and laughing and I assume that even though its like 9:20 or so, a large amount of alcohol has already been consumed by the young folks.

I'm playing at the machine for about 10 minutes (double/triple wild cherry $1 machine) when I see this woman walking by the bar. She's a 50 something red head, about 5 foot 8 wearing a black scoop neck blouse and a kind of short black skirt and 3 inch heels. You could tell that she was a real looker in her younger days. She had a large chest and great legs but had gotten a bit thick in the middle. Still one that most men would turn and watch when she went by.

So as she walks by, a little blond girls throws her arms back as she is describing something to her friends and almost hits the red head. She looked pissed and pushed the girl hard back into her group of friends and continued strolling on. In a flash, a large blond girl stepped out of the crowd and confronted the red head. This girl looked closer to 5 10, with long blond hair and a big chest. My antenna went up...this was going to be good if these two got in each other's face. "why don't you pick in someone your own size old woman." the blond said. "get the fuck out of my way", was all I heard the red head reply...but her look said a lot more! Suddenly the blond throws a punch at the red head, and nice as you please the red head just reaches out and grabs the fist as it flew at her, she wrenched it behind the blonde’s back and totally in control slammed the bigger, younger girl against the bar where she whispered something to the blond, gave her one last shove and walked on!

Shit...this was too good to let go of and I hit the cash out button on the machine ($20 in, $32 out after 15 minutes play time...not too bad) and followed the red head. The red head walked to an area of the casino near the buffet and sat down at a $1 video poker machine. Not a great fan of this kind of game, I nonetheless sat down at the machine right next to her. As it was on a carousel with 2 machines on each side, we were virtually alone. Being the friendly type, I started up a conversation.

"That was pretty incredible what you just did at the bar with that blond girl." After she bitched about the number of kids in the bar she said, "Thanks..I use to do that for a living."
"What, have bar fights", I said. She said that there were plenty of them too, but no she said she use to be a pro wrestler in the 70s and 80s. Wow...now I was really cranking. I asked if I might know her name and she said only if I was from the Pacific Northwest as she did most of her fighting in Oregon and Washington in a regional league. Alarm bells went off!!! "Do you happen to know Pam and Stan Munson?" I asked her. Turns out she fought on many of Stan's cards and even fought against Pam and even tag teamed with her a time or two!

I asked her of I could buy her a drink and off we went to the bar. Her name was Sue Sugarman and we talked for a long time. I told her about me and working with and fighting Pam. Told her about the match with Lani She remembered Lani and the "problems" between she and Pam over Stan. She said that Stan was a real hunk in those days and Pam was not the only woman who'd set her sights on him. She alluded that there was trouble with more than just Lani...I need to pump Pam I see! After about 20 minutes my cell phone rang...it was Randy looking for me! He joined us and I could see Sue's interest pick up as he sat down. This woman obviously had "man antenna" and they were up. We all got along great and as she was alone in town we made plans to have dinner tomorrow night at her hotel (the Golden Nugget downtown) and continue our conversation. We agreed to meet at Zax's Steak House the neck day at 7:30 and Randy and I put her in a cab before going up to our room.

We had a nice time that night...a little champagne, a little talk about Sue and our conversation, a lot of wild mad sex...you know, the usual in Vegas! The next day, I made a call home and talked to Pam. I told her about meeting Sue and asked for some additional info.

She was surprised that I'd met Sue but knew exactly who I meant. "We use to call her Sweet Sue because of her name", Pam told me. "She was a hell of a fighter and one tough woman. She was also a looker too and a hell of a draw with the guys on any card she was on. She had a great figure with boobs bigger than mine and incredible legs - - also very strong legs." I told Pam that she still was a looker but older and thicker in the middle than I imagine she was in the 70s. Pam said that she'd fought against her a couple of times and Stan had booked the two of them nay times as tag team partners. People seemed to like the red head and the blond as a team. She also said that the last she heard Sue was doing porno work. "Porno work???", I yelled into the phone! "Look", said Pam "everyone didn't get into wrestling from roller derby like me. Sue was a stripper before a fighter. There was always lots of questionable behavior on Sue's part and I heard that she'd made a couple of porno movies along the way." She also suggested I watch Randy around her because (to quote Pam) "there was no woman she wouldn't fight nor anything with a cock she wouldn't fuck". Seems she spent many nights in the company of men and they weren't always just friends. Sometime money exchanged hands! She also said that even when she pulled an all night "party" she'd be in the ring the next night tough as nails!

"Why all interest in Sue Sugarman?", Pam finally asked.

"Because I'm thinking of suggesting to her that we have a fight.", I replied.

I think Pam was frankly a little taken back by this. "Are you sure you want to do this...and what does Randy think??"

First of all I explained to her that Randy didn't know yet but I would talk to him. Secondly, I explained that everyone had been in action recently but me. I mentioned you two and even Diane for heaven's sake had had fights!. I told her that as the kids got older it was becoming increasingly difficult to get fights at home and to keep them from knowing something was up. Here we were in Vegas...2500+ miles from New Jersey...a woman presented herself practically on my doorstep...it was meant to be! I reminded her that she and I had fought and that I had won and I reminded her about being a part of her tag team match with Lani and Vanessa (she reminded me that I didn't exactly knock the two of them out during that fight).

"Hey...I'm here and you are there so there's not a lot I can do and I understand that your juices are flowing but please, if it comes to pass, watch out for Sue in a lot of ways.", she finally said.

I assured her I would and that I'd get back to her tomorrow and report on tonight's dinner.

That night, Randy and I arrived at the Golden Nugget at about 7PM and called up to Sue's room. She said she'd be just a couple of minutes and why didn't we head over to the cocktail lounge and she'd meet us. She also told us to order her a Beefeater Martini straight up, very dry and very cold with lots of "fruit". Randy and I got settled, ordered the drinks and were just starting them when Sue arrived. She had pulled out all the stops appearancewise! Her hair looked great and she had on a short black skirt which really emphasized her great legs (and her broadening ass but I am trying to be nice) and a red v-neck sweater that showed an incredible amount of cleavage! Pam said that Sue had a bigger chest than she and Pam's a 38DD so I'm thinking 40D easily.

She sat and we had a very nice time in the lounge and then in dinner....except she paid an inordinate amount of attention to Randy. This lady knew how to work men and how to work them but good and she was running on all 8 cylinders all night. By the time we were finished with dinner and dessert. we'd all consumed and incredible amount of alcohol (2 drinks each, 3 bottles of wine and then Irish coffee afterwards), We were mellow to say the least and at this point I had no problem turning the conversation to fighting. I asked her to tell us some tails of her time in the ring. She shared some juicy details about herself, gave us a story or two about Pam and even told me of the time she had a knockdown fight in the locker room after her ring fight with Lani. All told, there was some interesting stories...then she asked me about my fighting! I shared some of my experience, how I started, some of the tough women I'd fought culminating in the Lani and Vanessa tag match and even mentioned you guys and your action. Finally, I got her to the point I thought appropriate and I said, "I'd really love to go home and say I'd fought you in Vegas." Without blinking an eye she said, "I think we could arrange that.".

Very quickly our plans fell into place. We agreed that we'd meet at 2PM the next afternoon, we'd fight in bras and panties, and she said she had the perfect venue...her suite. We all went to the room to check it out. She had a nice sized sitting room with a minimal amount of furniture that we could easily move aside. We all agreed (Randy too) and the two of us made our drunken way home!

Not to be out done by this older, fatter woman, I ventured out the next day to the Forum Shops at Caesars and bought a great Demi bra and lacy thing in magenta...I was not going to let my underwear embarrass me this time!

I dressed in the undies and a pair of pull on shorts and a tank top and we drove over. Sue answered the door in a short robe and after greeting us we all helped move aside the furniture, then she slipped off her robe. She had on a black bra and thong. I could truly see where Sue's weight had settled...mainly in her very thick belly and broad, almost fat ass. The bra was kind of skimpy and looked like it would have trouble holding her giant set of jugs and the thong actually disappeared in her ass. She was a bigger woman than when she fought...would that help her or me...time would tell! I slipped out of my shorts and top and we faced each other.

"How about giving Randy something to remember. A half hour time limit one with the most submissions wins?" said Sue. "Okay, what about rules?" I replied "That's easy, no punching or biting. Kicks and knees allowed but not to the face, you happy with that Peggy?"

"Fine with me, let's get it on."

We squared off in the middle of the room and Sue attacked first slipping inside my outstretched hands and slapping me hard across the face before sinking her hands into my red hair. Pulling hard downwards she bent me double and moving to one side
brought her leg up sharply into my chest. I squealed in pain as her knee smashed into my tits for a second time, making me clutch my hands to my boobs. Sue still had a firm hold
on my hair and pulled me down to the floor. Still in pain from the double knee to the chest I was unable to stop Sue from wrapping her legs round my waist and she begin squeezing. Seeing no way out of the very strong leg lock, I submitted. Sue released her hold and stood up glancing at Randy and as I followed her look I immediately noticed a telltale bulge in his pants. I was pissed that she'd noticed and perhaps a little pissed that Randy was getting hard watching this older woman knock me around. My tits still hurt from the double knees and I knew I had to do better in this next submission if I was to even last the 30 minutes with Sue!

After a minute breather we agreed we were ready and I rushed at Sue but she was ready for me and grabbed my arm as I reached out to grab a handful of her hair, and she twisted it sharply up behind my back. Using my forward momentum to her advantage she tripped me and had me on the floor still twisting my arm up behind my back. Sue followed me down, released my arm, and quickly took hold of both my ankles crossing them over and pulling my legs up so that my heels were touching my ass. Keeping by bottom half tied up with one hand she reached out with the other hand and pulled my head back by the hair. I screamed out in more frustration than pain and tried to get to her hand which was firmly twisted into my hair. Finally she got tired of yanking on my head, released my hair and she and moved into a position sitting on my ass facing my feet. She uncrossed my ankles and pulled my legs up putting me in a full Boston crab. "I give!" I yelled as Sue began to apply pressure on my back. The second fall to Sue and the fight was less than ten minutes old.

After a minute we met in the middle of the room again. Cautiously this time, she circled me smiling at me trying to tempt me into making the first move. Finally Sue went for a repeat of her opening move but I caught her wrist mid slap and pulled her in close. I forced Sue's arm behind her back with one hand and with the other hand grabbed a hold of her red hair. With her free hand Sue grabbed a hell of a hold on my hair and we both tried our best to pull out a large amount of the other's red hair. We struggled breast-to-breast and danced across the room before I finally got my right leg between Sue's legs and we crashed to the carpet. . As we fell, I was forced to let go of Sue's arm and now we grappled across the carpet each of us with two handfuls of each other's hair. After a couple of minutes I was able to forced Sue on her back and I let go of her hair and took hold of her wrists and pushed her arms out to her sides. Face to face, belly to belly and breast to breast we struggled on the floor as I tried to pin Sue's shoulders to the carpet. Finally after struggling for several minutes she realized I had the upper hand and rather than waist more time Sue said "I give" and the fight was 2 to 1!

We'd been wrestling for fifteen minutes now and both of us were breathing heavily and covered in sweat. Our hair was matted down but if anything I noticed Randy's bulge getting bigger. I was pissed when I realized that Sue had also noticed this and I was ready to take the fight even as we once again squared off. This time it was to be a test of strength as we locked up hands with each other. I was able to force Sue's arms down to her side and then quickly released them got her in a headlock. I dragged Sue down to the floor, and with my free hand connected with two hard slaps to Sue face while still crushing her head in the crook of my arm. I let go of the headlock and slammed the back of Sue's head into the floor. Sue went a bit limp and I finished her off my slamming my knees into her tits. I trapped her arms beneath my legs and slapped her again till she gave up. Suddenly after over 20 minutes the fight was tied two to two!

I could tell as we got up from the floor that Sue was pissed. I think she was not use to being in this position. I think she thought the red head from NJ was going to be a pushover and after the first two submissions she was sure she was on the right track. Now two submissions later and she was finding herself in a real fight.

"Not bad for a housewife, girl.", she said to me. "Yea, well you're not too bad for an older woman", I answered looking to stick it to her. "Lets forget about the time limit..the one who wins this fall wins..you got a problem with that?", she said. "If you don't mind, I don't mind beating you.", I cockily answered. "If you're so sure, how bout some added inspiration?" "What did you have in mind, bitch?" "I beat you Randy gets a BJ from me", she spit out. "Fuck you, you old bitch.", I spat back. "Is that fuck you yes or fuck you no?", she said. She had me really pissed now and as such was able to push me, "Fuck you yes." "Oh Peggy...Fuck you too!"

With that she buried a right fist into my stomach grabbed me by the hair and slammed her knee into my chest twice and then a third time letting go of my hair which dumped me on the floor! I hit the floor hard and was really hurting. The punch (against the rules too) had knocked the air out of me. The knees to the tits had connected in just the right place and my chest was on fire. I'd stupidly let Sue goad me into the position she wanted me to be in and the old pro had defiantly taken advance on it. As I started to get up, Sue connected with a foot to my middle lifting me across the room. This time as I started to get up Sue took hold of my hair. As I came to my knees she quickly pulled my head between her thighs. The she savagely dropped back to the floor banging my head hard on the floor. Again, I was stunned by the shot and she was able to roll me over till we were facing each other. Then she reapplied her scissors, the bare flesh of her thighs crushing my head, which was only a fraction of an inch from her snatch. We stayed like this for a minute or more while I tried to re-group and find some strength to get out of this bitch's hold. The harder I struggled the more power Sue poured on and she increased the pressure and pulled my face right into her crotch smothering me. The more I struggled the more I realized that I was in a hell of a lot of trouble. She had me in a position I could find no way out of. I couldn't break the scissors and was being smothered by Sue's crotch. Gradually I stopped struggling, then almost passed out do to a lack of air.

Sue let go of the scissors hold and rolled me onto my back and I figured I was done for, but soon I discovered that Sue wasn't finished with me. She drew back her hand and gave me a hard slap to the face and then backhanded me. Next she grabbed the front of my bra and yanked it down exposing my heaving breasts. Sitting on my stomach and pinning my arms with her legs, she grabbed my erect nipples and began to pull and twist while pulling apart and slamming together my tits. I lasted as long as I could, thinking could that perhaps I could figure a way out by finally was unable to take the torture being inflicted on my tits. "I give", I yelled out. "Oh yea?", asked Sue. "Yes!", I sobbed. Sue gave my nipples one last squeeze and then slapped my tits as she got to her feet leaving me as a whimpering mess on the floor.

Even with Pam's advice, it seems I had underestimated this woman. She was older and thicker than when Pam knew her, but she was still a force to be reckoned with. I had underestimated her and I guess over estimated my own ability. I asked for it and Sue had given it to me...oh, and yes, she gave it to Randy too!