Posted by cycl on 2/22/2004, 8:42 am
Board Administrator

Early last year, Brooke called me on a Friday to say that she was having a dispute with Kathy over a business prospect. The women are with two different financial service firms, but were competing for the same account. Brooke asked if it would make sense to go over to Kathy's office and discuss the problem face to face. I suggested that it might be better to try and solve their differences over the phone, but Brooke insisted on going over to Kathy's office, so I called Kathy to set it up. Kathy said we should meet after regular business hours, as it would be quieter then. I agreed to pick Brooke up after 5 o'clock and drive her over. When I arrived, Brooke was already outside waiting for me. Though Friday's are usually casual days, Brooke was dressed as if she had a date. She was wearing a white, long sleeved sweater, a tan skirt with a slit well up her thigh, and beige slides with spike heels. Her light brown hair was a tangled mass of curls and came down over her shoulders. She was HOT. On the way over, I mentiones that Kathy was very aggressive, and that she had been in numerous catfights over the years. Brooke said she was sure they wouldn't come to blows, but that she could take care of herself if it did. Kathy was waiting for us when we arrived, and she led us into a large conference room filled with plush furniture. There were soft drinks and water on a side table. Kathy was wearing a two piece navy blue suit without a blouse and black patent pumps with stiletto heels. Her long blonde hair looked as if she had just come from the beauty parlor. Brooke and I took a seat on the couch and Kathy sat in one of the stuffed chairs. The meeting started out well, but soon turned in to a shouting match, when Kathy accused Brooke of sleeping with potential clients to get their business. As Brooke got more and more angry, Kathy sat with a smirk on her face and in a sexy manner, dangled her right pump on her toes. When Brooke got up to get a glass of water, she brushed against Kathy's leg and knocked her shoe off. Brooke didn't offer an apology or offer to retrieve the shoe, and that was all Kathy needed to start a fight. Kathy leaped to her feet and called Brooke a slut. Before Brooke could respond, Kathy slapped her face and sent her sprawling on the couch. Brooke lost her left shoe as she landed on her ass. Brooke jumped to her feet, and grabbed Kathy by the hair. Kathy dug her hands in Brooke's hair and took her down on the couch. I stepped in and pulled Kathy off Brooke, thinking I was doing her a favor. Brooke yelled at me to stay out of the way, and that she was going to teach the b###h Kathy some manners. Brooke lunged at Kathy, but Kathy sidestepped her and stuck out her foot to trip her. Brooke went crashing to the floor. As Brooke tried to get to her feet, Kathy grabbed her sweater, pulled it over head and tore it off. Brooke tackled Kathy and took her down on the floor. As they rolled across the carpet, Brooke ripped Kathy's suit jacket open. Kathy finally emerged on top, but couldn't hold Brooke down. Brooke tore Kathy's bra off and rolled free when Kathy tried to cover up her naked breasts. Brooke got to her feet first and picked Kathy up by the hair. Kathy lost her other pump. Kathy punched Brooke in the nose. Brooke screamed and released her grip on Kathy's hair. Kathy ripped Brooke's bra off exposing her flat chest. Brooke kicked at Kathy, but Kathy grabbed her leg, tore her pantyhose open and dumped her on her ass. Kathy jumped on Brooke and sat on her stomach as Brooke struggled to wrestle free. When Brooke threw her legs around Kathy's neck, Kathy reached back and tore the crotch out of her pantyhose and grabbed a hanfful of hair. As Brooke continued to struggle, Kathy inched her way up until she was sitting on Brooke's face. Brooke bucked as hard as she could, and tried to bite Kathy, but the blonde was too tough. Brooke finally cried for mercy. Kathy got to her feet, and left Brooke sprawled on the floor. Kathy walked over to the table and picked up the pitcher of water and poured it over Brooke. Kathy picked Brooke up by the hair and hauled her across the floor and out to the empty lobby. Brooke lost her other shoe as Kathy dumped her on the floor. With her hair totally disheveled, her skirt torn, her pantyhose shredded, and her sweater and bra torn off, Brooke was incredibly sexy. As Kathy turned to go back to her office, Brooke said she wanted her shoes back before she left. Kathy laughed and said she kind of liked Brooke's slut shoes and planned on wearing them some time. As I helped Brooke out to the car, I remarked that the meeting seemed to go well. She told me to shut up, and that she would get even before long. Little did she know that she would have that opportunity when I invited Kathy to Brooke's wedding in June.