I was close enough I could smell her sweetness as well as the sweat from a night of partying. Her panties were tight and I peeked towards her and got ... full visual of the perfect shape of her labia. I was so turned on by my own sister I felt horrible. She acted as if none of that happened or at least she didnt see me peeking at her pussy. If she didnt see me she didnt pretend to hide that she didn't. She looked at me as I stood up covering the bulge in my pants and she smiled an evil little. She screamed as each dart found its mark and at places little trickles of blood flowed down . A dart even stuck her right nipple and one found her navel . After the game was over , the bar crowd milled over a now limp and shaking Anna , held up by the two bikers , examining their handiwork and claiming the darts by the color code and admiring the whole display in general . When they were satisfied of a good practice opportunity , Dave yanked me over by the leash and told me to remove the darts. All in all, Susan couldn't complain. She was almost out from under Harry, at least as far as the blackmailing was concerned and she only had to put up with Gordon as long as she and Barry stayed together. If something didn't happen soon to pull them back together they were on their way to a divorce. Barry had not made love to her since two months after Harry's blackmail started and he was just barely civil to her when they were in the house together. It was trying to satisfy his damn fantasy. They started touching my arms, waist, chin, and back to create a perfect shot. After 15 to 20 poses, they transferred photos to their laptop and showed those to me. I was looking hot.Me, “Sir, your photography sense is amazing.”Guy 1, “Thanks, Asha, do bride wear this red cloth overhead all the time during the bridal photoshoot.”I knew what they want, and I also don’t want to delay them anymore. So, I told them it’s compulsory during the marriage ceremony. But not compulsory during photo shoot..