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The Champions' Summit Chapter 22 - Epilogue

As the event slowly started to lull back into the same laid-back atmosphere it had been in before the massive tussle, the women, still with wedgies jammed deep up their behinds, began to wrap things up. The night was drawing to a close, and soon they would all be walking--or waddling, as the case may be--back to their lodging for the night. Everyone took their last chance to say goodbye, make future plans, or settle scores. Shauntal and Caitlin made their way to each other at some point after everyone had dispersed from the crowd, both wincing as they walked in their atomic wedgies. “So,” Shauntal began, one eye squeezed shut due to the wedgie. “So,” Caitlin responded, nodding her head as much as she dared, since the wedgie intensified when she tilted it forward. Shauntal cleared her throat and adjusted her glasses, which kept getting stuck askew thanks to her ears being trapped under her own black underwear. “Thank you for your help,” she said. “We didn’t do it exactly like we