How can I refuse?

Ms. Cappone's henchwoman take you to her table, holding your arm quite firmly along the way.

As you approach the table You notice every women gangster there looking at you, undressing you with their eyes. Your slight build and blond hair where never really popular back on earth but it seems here you are better conformed with the standard ideal of male beauty.

"Have a seat boy" says Ms. Cappone. "Mary let our friend go, he can walk by himself".

"What do you want from me?" you say to her.

"Why, nothing, sweet boy. Sit down and have a drink with us. This is my club you know and I'd love to offer you a beverage."

"I guess we could have a drink" you answer.

"Great ! Have a seat next to me. Tell me, where are you from sweety?"

"I'm from..." you realize the lost in another dimension story is not going to cut it with this woman, she doesn't strike you as the open minded, lateral thinking kind of person it would take to swallow such a story.

"I'm from across the ocean."

"Really ? Where, your accent is almost perfect as if you were a native."

You look up and see a map and can only make out Vorland. "Huh... Vorlan actually"

"Ah that explains it I guess, so what brings you over the pond, a man with legs like yours must be in show business right?"

"Legs?"

"Yes baby, don't tell me you've never been told how good your legs look, the rest of you isn't half bad either you know. You're a very sexy boy."

As she lays it on thick on you she scoots closer to you on the couch bench that surrounds the table booth where you are seated. She puts her hand on your leg, and feel her tight grip around your leg. She starts to gently rubbing you up and down your thigh, going higher each time.

"Hum what are you doing?" you say.

"shush, don't worry baby, momma is gonna take good care of you, I treat my boys real nice you'll see."

She grabs your crotch softly and starts to rub your package softly, she leans in and kisses your neck. You start to get really hard really fast of course, she's sexy after all and you're not great at self control. Nevertheless, you're more intimidated than excited at this point.

"Let's go back to my office, I have a proposition for you boy."

"huh, okay, sure, I do need a job" you answer.