JASON DOWLER III slumped back into his plush recliner. Putting the bottle of ice cold beer to his lips, he took a long luxurious swig. He had just returned from an excellent dinner at a wonderful, but not well known steakhouse in downtown Atlanta.
And now it was time to attend to the business at hand. The business of apartment house wrestling. The first few fights had gone as well as he had hoped, and now letters from not only those who wanted to host a match, but women interested in competing, were filling up his post office box on a daily basis.
The young millionaire began sorting the missives into several piles on the floor. But he kept one pile on the table next to him. That group contained letters from women interested in |
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competing.
When he was done with the preliminary sorting, Jason Dowler began carefully reading from the stack next to his chair. By the time he had finished reading through all of them, he found that two stood out from the others.
They were nearly identical in tone: two young women, former athletes both now languishing in careers that were unfulfilling. There was something missing and perhaps apartment wrestling could fill that void. But there was something else each letter mentioned.
Both women had wondered about whether there would be a champion of the sport. One fighter who stood above all the others, who would be the face that would be associated with the words "apartment house wrestling". |
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Jason Dowler thought back to the incomparable Cynara, and then to her final successor Tara. The brunette beauty had decreed that there would be no more champions of the erotic sport until the fighters them-selves felt more secure in their dealings with Dave Moll and the other promoters of the time.
It was a subject that brought more than a few groans and sad looks from the old time fans whom Jason Dowler was in contact with now. This would not be a decision he would enter into lightly. For now he would concentrate on the two women who he hoped would be in the next match.
The one letter was from a young woman named Tessa. She had been quite the gymnast as a young girl, winning titles at the local, state, and national levels. Unfortunately, as she |
