Candi sulked all the way home.
Her actions resulted in her younger Brother-in-law's football team losing their game. Her strategy of teasing and manipulating the opposing team with her feminine wiles backfired. Kevin's own team fell prey to her mischief leaving the adversaries to out play them. She felt awful about it. She thought she was helping. In a way that might give them an advantage as well as give a brilliant story to tell her Husband and newly crowned Master.
As Officer Dale Roanoke pulled up in front of Candi's house he reached over and patted her bare leg. Warm smiles exchanged he nods, " Nice try, Kid. You had them until the last play. Even the Condor's coach boasted a hard on. Unfortunately, I had quite a few complaints about your sneaky exhibitions. You have to remember even though I'm not arresting you for indecent acts I DO have to put on a good act for the public. Lot of women with kids out there tonight. Even if the Men did enjoy it the wives wouldn't let them."
She fidgets, "I know. I know. I only wanted to impress Damian by having Kevin brag about my helping them win. Nothing ever works the way it should. I'm just glad I have you and the other Officer's on my side. I have to admit that it is pretty cool to get away with so much. Thanks, Dale. I better get inside and tell Damian how I failed." She swiftly reaches over and gives him a peck on the cheek before easing out of the car.
Looking up at her through the passenger door he calls out, "I'll be sure to tell ole "D" that his jersey never looked better."
Smiling brightly she twists and lifts the shirt up to moon him with her perfect heart shaped ass. With a giggle she sprints up her porch steps and enters her house. Once inside she hears her cellphone vibrating on her dining table. Having left it at home to avoid carrying anything at the game she presumed it was no big deal. Hardly anybody ever texted her. Joe and Kevin were at the game already where they could talk to her. That only left her Employer's Mark or his dad Earl. She catches the cell and reads the messages. Eye brows crease, "Kevin. He must be furious."
Opening each individual text, one leading into another she read them. "Just letting you know the team is kinda pissed off. If losing wasn't bad enough they saw you arrested and that made them crazy. Me and the fella's calmed the rest of the team down. Our Coach was freaking out seeing you in Damian's jersey. He headed for the locker room early to jerk off I think. We might have to explore teasing him more in the future. LOL!"
His words made her feel slightly better. Her plans for the night were screwed up. Damian had told her to gangbang the team if they won as a reward. If they lost then to do nothing. Yet, she felt that she needed to cheer them up. Sighing heavily she called Kevin and awaited his reply.
"Kevin? I just got home. Dale arrested me as an act then brought me straight home. I'm fine. Tell Joe I'm ok if he's still around. I'm sorry for messing up. For what it's worth I did go over to the Condor's side and try to keep their attention. It's not my fault I had the attention of your team too. I hope Damian doesn't get upset over making you lose."
On the other end Kevin exhales, "We were okay until you let them see that bare ass. It's all the guys talk about now. Even the Condor's were still talking about you on the way out to their buses."
"I meant to distract them not gain fans of my own. I'm upset Kevin. Damian told me to reward you and your team if you had a victory. If you lost I was to do nothing. Yet, I feel so responsible for your loss. "
"Reward us? Aw, hell! Right now we're all planning on going out to Roger's Uncle's for a bonfire. Booze ourselves until the sulking stops. I'd invite you but there's going to be ton's of girls there and they might question anything you do. Some of the Condor's are showing up too. Frenemies!"
"I'll just stay home and go to bed. Cry myself to sleep. You guys have fun and tell them I'm soooo sorry."
"Probably a good thing. As frustrated as these guys are right now you might get roughed up. LOL."
She chuckles, "And, that's such a bad thing? Unless you're talking busted lips and black eyes."
"Not hardly! Not on my watch Sis." Kevin prides himself.
"Awwww! I know you have my back. Go play with some cheerleaders. I'm going to write Damian then curl up. Night, Kev."
"Night, Candi!"
Hanging up she paces the floor when her front door raps from a knuckle. Caught off guard she opens the inside door and peers out into the dimness of the porch light. There stood seven young men wearing Condor jackets. Her jaw dropped when the one knocking spoke up.
"Hey! I'm Kyle Roanoke. My Uncle Dale just brought you home awhile ago."
She stares speechless before stuttering, "Dale told you where I lived?"
He nods, "He said that he didn't want you to fail your Husband. A victory is a victory. Whatever that means. That was some show out there tonight. I still don't know how we won trying to keep our eyes off of you and on the game. Sorry if we ruined any plans you had."
She wants to shut the door and have a panic attack but holds her ground, "No plans. Just me feeling silly. I should never have gone to the game to begin with. Good game by the way. Congrats! So, why would Dale send you guys over here?"
"Not exactly! Our friend here Xander sort of followed Uncle Dale here. Last week I overheard Dale talking to a friend about some girl and her Husband. I figure he meant you. I know almost everything you're into. Even police dogs. Amazing what you hear when someone doesn't know he has an audience. "
Candi narrows her eyes, "I think I need to call Dale and have him come over here."
Kyle wags his finger in front of her, "Not a smart move. You see, Xander here has video on his cell of you kissing Uncle Dale then mooning him. I don't think my Aunt Bree would like to see that. Divorce could be an ugly thing."
"Are you blackmailing me?"
He saches his chin then poses, "That would be a yes. I could ruin Dale! He's a dickhead anyway. Now, the question is do you want to see him get hurt over you?"
She stares without blinking then eases the door shut, locking it. Her back goes to the door and she retrieves her cellphone to call Dale. Looking up his work number she halts to look back. They stood there smugly as if knowing she wouldn't really call. Trembling she chooses to call Kevin instead.
"Kevin? I have a problem. Some of the Condor team just showed up here. One of them is Dale Roanoke's nephew and he's trying to blackmail me. I don't want the info they know to harm Dale. What should I do?"
Kevin on the other end stood stunned, "Kyle? That crazy bastard was supposed to be here at the bonfire. I'll be there in under ten minutes. Stall them."
Hanging up she takes a deep breath and opens the door again, "What do you expect from me? I won't let you hurt Dale."
Kyle brightens up looking over his shoulder at his teammates, "Just some skin. Some lapdancing. Victory reward that I hear you were supposed to give the Huskies."
She frowns, "That reward was only buying beer for the bonfire. Skin never once became an option."
He chuckles, "C'mon! Dale said gangbang. And, seeing as we know where the Huskie's are right now I say "their loss our gain"."
"You all know that this would be rape not reward? Wrong team I'm afraid."
"You want this because you don't want Dale to get in trouble. I call that consent. So, what's it going to be?"
She scowls hoping for Kevin's speedy arrival, "It's far from consent. Blackmail is a forced situation. I don't believe Dale would blame me for telling you to fuck off."
Kyle nods then looks back at a buddy, "Thaddeus, my man? Doesn't your Dad employ a Joe Palmer at the Tractor emplement? Didn't you say he was considering cut backs?"
She bulges her eyes, "Whatever! My Father-in-law would rather lose his job than see me abused by you morons."
Kyle grimaces, "Then, there's always the Recruiting Office discovering what you are doing behind your Enlisted Husband's back. As far as they're concerned he would get disgraced and dishonorably discharged. Whether he lets you play around or not."
That revelation made her turn pale and form a tear.
Before she could say another word Kevin and his band of teamates showed up. From the street Kevin called out, "What the hell, Roanoke?"
Kyle mused at hearing the gathering behind his friends and turned to create an opening to view the opponents. Arms fanning to his sides Kyle boasts, "If it isn't the shaved sled dogs. About time you guys showed up. Let's get this party rolling."
Kevin pointed at Kyle then stepped up on the porch stairwell before lunging at Kyle into a bearhug. They wrestled amongst the other boys until Candi burst from inside the house to break them up. Once the boys stood up Kevin winked at Candi, "GOTCHA!"
She stood back looking betrayed as Kevin swooped around behind her and grabbed her in a hug lifting her off of the porch.
"You had these guys do this, didn't you?"
