Faith also misses

Faith grinned after Hannah lost her jeans. Secretly she looked at Hannah's slender, bare legs.

Faith recovered and threw 15,16,17,18 and 19. Hannah couldn't handle the tension. Faith aimed at the 20.... and her arrow ricocheted off the rim and onto the ground.

All eyes were on Hannah, not least her panties. Still, Hannah tried to concentrate as best she could.

Hannah aims her darts, she releases it and the arrow has the right height....

"Yessss, 20" she cries out, "I won!!"

Faith stood by and looked after it in disbelief.