As she was chatting with Wayne Newton, he looked past her toward the door. Joey turned to see what he was watching and saw Lola Falana arriving on the arm of the general manager of the hotel. Lola had on a faux fur jacket over a sequined red mini-dress. Joey walked over to see what was going on.

"Hi, is there something I can do for you?" Joey asked the general manager.

Before he could answer, Lola said, "Isn't it great Joey?"

Joey looking puzzled, gazing at the Ebony beauty.

"I'm going to be starting a new contract right here at The Sands. My first run's in October."

Joey was seething.

"Really? I thought I was going to be here in October?" she said, looking at the general manager.

He smiled sheepishly and mumbled, "Must've been a communication problem with my staff."

Joey glared at the GM, then back at Lola.

"Well, if you think SHE'S getting MY dates, you'd better think again," she said, her voice rising several decibels.

Lola removed her jacket and handed it to the manager. She stood there in a sleeveless dress and heels and put her hands on her hips.

"I was afraid you might take it like that," she cooed at the blonde. "That's why I wanted to be here when you got the word."

"Good," snarled Joey. "It'll save me the trouble of coming to look for you so I can kick your ass."

"Oh, should I be scared?" Lola joked, flipping her hair as she played to the suddenly silent crowd.

The other guests and the GM stepped away, leaving the two women alone by the door. Lola abruptly pushed her way past Joey and headed toward the bar. Joey lunged at her from behind and grabbed her. Lola spun quickly almost as if she'd anticipated Joey's attack and both women started kicking and cursing as they tumbled to the floor and rolled around on the plush carpet.

"The only way you'll ever work here is over my dead body!" screamed Joey as she yanked and tugged at Lola's hair and dress.

Lola was able to twist her body and roll Joey over on the floor. Straddling her antagonist, Lola slapped at the gorgeous blonde's face and then her full breasts.

"That can be arranged Joey. I'm just the person to do it too! I'd think you'd have heard about my reputation by now."

Joey bucked her hips and Lola flew over her head towards the wall. She fell against into the wall, allowing Joey time to get up, run over and punch her in the kidneys as she tried to get up.

"UMMMMPF!" gasped Lola as the blondes fist slammed her back.

Lola started to slump to the floor but Joey grabbed her by hair, spun her around and punched her in her tight belly. Lola doubled over gasping for air while Joey planted her feet and started to pound away with fists to Lola's head and slaps to her face. When she could reach it, Joey also attacked Lola's chest. By now, the guests were screaming encouragement to both women as they battled on.

Lola was covering up with her butt on the wall when she saw an opening. She slammed her left leg up and her shin struck with an audible "thunk" right between the blonde's legs. Joey's mouth gaped open as she clutched her pussy and staggered, then started to slowly sink to her knees. Lola launched herself off the wall with a roundhouse kick with her left foot that hit Joey in the head, knocking her down in a fetal position. Lola used her strong legs, stomping and kicking the prone blonde. Joey's body jerked and bucked with each kick until she lay gasping and sobbing on the carpet.

Finally, Lola stopped her attack and paused to look around the room at the guests who all were enjoying the spectacle. As she basked in their admiration, Joey crawled slowly to a sofa and used it to pull herself to her feet. Her make-up was streaked and running, her eyes were glazed and she could barely stand as Lola turned back to resume her cruel attack on the buxom blonde's battered body.

"You still need more?" Lola grinned. "Good! It's OK with me. I'll leave you broken and battered, you Lounge whore!"

But as Lola moved in for the kill, Joey snapped her strong left leg up and into Lola's stomach just below her tits. The snap kick stunned the Black woman and gave Joey a chance to regain the advantage. Bending low, Joey swept Lola's legs out from under her, dropping Lola down on to her butt.

"I'm not done yet, you bitch!" Joey taunted as she drove a knee into Lola's chest.

Lola screamed in pain as the knee flattened her firm tits. Now it was Lola who felt the pain of an attack from the powerful legs of a world-class dancer.

Joey cupped Lola under the chin as she lifted her up by her hair. Bracing herself, Joey let loose with a stinging slap to the face. Lola's head spun to the right. as the crack echoed around the room. An "OOOOOOH!" arose from the guests as Joey slapped her rival again even harder!

Lola felt her face flush and burn as tears started to well up in her eyes. In desperation, she flung herself at Joey, wrapped her arms around her and dragged her down to the floor with her.

Both women struggled on the floor, each trying to get her sinewy legs wrapped around the other. In the end, Lola was one who emerged on top as she was able to wrap her legs around Joey's head and squeeze. Joey could feel the pressure as Lola locked her ankles as she squeezed her muscular thighs together. Joey bucked her hips, flailed her legs and slap wildly at Lola's dark thighs as she tried to escape from the crushing pressure.

"That's it, struggle," Lola laughed. "I love to feel them squirming between my legs," smiled Lola as she leaned back on her elbows and smiled up at the gaping onlookers.

Joey's face was turning dark red from the pressure and her frantic efforts to free herself. Lola twisted her body hard to the left which forced Joey over onto her stomach. Now Joey lay with her face buried in the carpet as Lola rolled on top of her.

Sitting up, Lola released her legs, grabbed Joey's short blonde hair and slammed her face into the carpet - once, twice and then a third time! Joey groaned with each slam as her feet kicked.

As Joey's body went limp, Lola stood up, put a foot under Joey's chest and flipped her over on her back. Joey was staring dazed at the ceiling when Lola jumped up and came down with her ass on the blonde's red face. Joey kicked and struggled for a few minutes, trying desperately to get free as Lola rubbed her ass on her face. Then, Lola settled back and, pinning Joey's arms under her legs, sat back with her arms crossed over her chest. Soon, Joey stopped struggling and her legs stretched out limp. She, like many before, had been knocked out by the 'Black Feline' Lola Falana.
The Livin' END!