Before he could say any more his cellphone buzzed and he answered it. It was the desk telling him that he had no more runs and could punch out."That's...it. All I have to do is park the van and fill out some paperwork and then I'm off duty," he told Candice."Well then hurry back," she answered planting a warm kiss on his cheek before she stepped inside her room.Nick flew to the lobby and out the main entrance doors to the parked van. Amid squealing tires, he headed for the underground parking. "Its nothing but a bunch of bullshit some bitch wrote. I spent the entire night after my performance with my parents, brother and sister. Then Rick and me had a few fucks before going to sleep. Yesterday we went all over Dallas going to Neiman-Marcus, we had lunch with Joyce and her new husband..." Joyce is married?" Shelly looked shocked."To a fat cat," Erin broke into a smile. "She took off some of her extra weight and looks mighty good." She's like a cat with nine lives," Shelly smiled,. "My new main squeeze," Miranda answered."Do you have a name?" he asked me."Yes," I answered, not giving it out."How old are you? What do you do for a living? How did you and Miranda meet?" The reporter asked questions in machine gun fashion.Miranda interrupted, seeing my overwhelmed look, "Sorry, Walter, but we need to get going, we don't want to miss our flight." Where are you going?" he asked."To Mark Appleton's wedding, of course," she said, giving him her dazzling smile.Grabbing my hand,. I wanted to orgasm oh so badly. And Michael knew it. Forgoing the rest of my body, he moved down, and in a single slow motion pulled my panties off. I lay there, completely naked, letting my brother stare at me. I felt shy and self-conscious, aware of my dripping snatch and wondering what he would think; terrified he would find me ugly or unattractive. I needn’t have worried. Almost as soon as my panties cleared my toes Michael’s warm breath was on my vulva and a moment later his lips planted.