“What the fuck Kandi!?!” he was almost yelling, and Calvin never yelled. “Those people want to see some dancing, not a girl running back without... even taking their money!”He was scary when he was mad, but something even worse happened about three seconds after he spoke, I was sitting there crying like a baby, Calvin was standing over me pissed, and in walked our security guard Damian.“Kandi,” he said to get my attention, “Guy out there says he’s a friend of yours, called you by your real name,. ”He nocked the arrow, lifted the bow and pulled at the same time, loosing it without the slightest hesitation. The arrow moved to fast to follow with my eyes, but less than a second after it was released, it thudded dead center into the target.“Now you try.”He handed me the other bow, Romulus’ bow, and an arrow. I struggled a little bit getting the bow strung. I nocked an arrow and started to raise the bow to fire, but he grabbed my arm and stopped me.“No, Jess, that won’t work. You’re going to. . please..." Please what?" Please... do me... I gotta cum..."Janet grinned maliciously and teased his cock with light feathery touches. "Of course you do, dear... That's the whole purpose of this little game -- to get you to cum for me instead of that slut back at your office." She slid the dildo out of her pussy, shivering with a little mini-orgasm as it slipped out the last few inches. "Maybe you'd like to play with this, hmmm?" She dragged the slimy phallus under her husband's nose then. Once done Jim stood, as Rodge washedhis hands, and offered to give Jim his number. Jim pulled his phone out,"You can put me in there as Daddy Rodge. Sent me a text so I have yournumber, I could always use a good local cock slut." Jim did as he wastold and sent a text, -Thanks for the yummy load Daddy!- Rodge laughedand headed back to the bar. Jim stood there and looked in the mirror, hehad tears, drool and cum on his face, his shirt was a wet with drool aswell. He washed his hands, then his.