Three girls and a visit to a burgerstore

Sasha smiled with a short nodd. Still chewing, and enjoying, her burger. As she had some free mouth again she answered:"Gladly, what rules?"

"Standard rules will be fine, Sasha-san. I would like to see how well I do against someone who has more experience than myself."

"I'll referee," Yatori chuckled. "And bring the first aid kit."

"When are you free?" Momoko asked.

Sasha thought a bit then she looked right at Momoko.
"Well as soon as I showed Mimete where here ass belongs! Down on the mat" Sasha said befor she ordered another shake.Then she turned at Yatori saying:"OKay you will be ref, in a black and white bikini?"
The added question was a joke rather even so Sasha liked the thought.

"Sure," Yatori replied. "Hey, Momo-chan," she then asked out of the blue, "Can I borrow your swimsuit's top? That would be the white half of my 'uniform'..."

Momoko blushed. "Yatori!" she exclaimed.

"Oh, you'll lend me your bottoms instead? That works, too..."

Momoko sighed.

Sasha giggled and smiled, with a dropping to a slightly boyish pose,leaning back relaxed and grinning.
"Cool, and what will we be wearing?" Sahsa asked.

"I won't settle for being the only one who wears a bikini," Yatori returned even more irrepressibly.

"Yatori!" Momoko scolded lightly. "It's my match and Sasha's, not yours!"

"Momo-chan will be coming in her bikini, so you come in yours, too."

Momoko shook her head. She gave Sasha an apologetic smile. "Just come in whatever outfit you like, Sasha-san..."

Sasha blushed very slightly, saying:"I have no bikini, I only own a swimsuit". Sasha took another bite from her burger, then she smiled at Momoko, asking:"Do you have aniee otherrr wishes for rules or stakes?"

"No, Sasha-san, the rules of a standard match will do," Momoko said. A glance at her milkshake made her think it over. "Perhaps the stake could be that the loser buys the winner a milkshake?" Her smile brought out that cute fang poking from behind her upper lip.

"Ah, ah," Yatori declared, "I can't accept that!"

Momoko glanced at her friend out of curiosity.

"You have to come in a bikini as well," Yatori told Sasha with mock severity.

That elicited a slight grimace. "Yatori-san, Sasha-san already said she doesn't have a bikini..."

"Then we'll buy one for her after we eat here! A memento to mark the start of our friendship! I'll pay," Yatori insisted, her eyes shining.

"Yatori-san..."

Sasha chuckled to, nodding. She knew there was only one polite answer. With a serious tone she answered:"Yes Yatori, I will look and buy a bikini..it is nothing but a two-pieced swimsuit anyway,or?"

Yatori smiled foxily. "You could say that..."

Momoko sighed. "If you are going to insist, Yatori-san," she said, starting to smile again, unable to resist her friend's charisma, "You will pay for Sasha-san's bikini."

"I did promise that, didn't I?" Yatori grinned at Sasha. "After we finish our meal, let's go shopping. You pick a bikini you like. I'll pay for it, as promised," she teased Momoko. "Sounds good?"

"If Sasha-san agrees. Sasha-san?"