Sarah had a problem. The rogue reporter who was trying to destroy her fetish wrestling emporium hadn't gone away. He was back and had wormed his way deep into the Sexy-B. There were three suspects.

Any one of the three could be the culprit. If Sarah wanted to identify the mole, she would need to wrestle all three. Three bouts, all at the Sexy-B, all under Sexy-B rules. And that meant that Sarah's body, her entire body, would be on the line each and every time.