I'm the sort of girl that a man will smile at, exchange a friendly hello with, but little else. I'm a solid 5 on the Richter scale and I can live with...that, just as I'd learned to live with my nickname -- Plain Jane, although I much prefer Janey."Janey! Hold still," Mom said. "You're going to look like a raccoon." Sorry," I said, offering Paula, the makeup girl, an apologetic smile. "I was looking for Kylie. Where did she go?" I think she went downstairs," Wendy, one of my bridesmaids, said.. "Get a grip," I muttered to myself.I went back to the house and puttered around for a while. I worked on one of the rooms that had remained unfinished, working towards finishing it. I enjoyed working with my hands, and it was a joy and a feeling of great accomplishment when I finished a portion, and was ready to move to the next phase.Courtney was very busy with several groups at the hotel downtown, and was spending more time in her apartment that she had been given at the hotel. I missed. Jessica expected to go through regular formalities,offering a drink, small talk ect? but Steve cut straight to the chase. ?NowJess, you may be wondering why I asked you here. Basically, I'm doing you ahuge favor, risking my job to keep yours in tact. You're here to return thefavor.? Jessica's original feelings of attraction and thankfulness were nowreplaced with uneasiness and nervousness. Steve continued, ?My last girlfriendwas a real bitch, but she gave some really good head. I dumped her. When her mother went out the door, the two scrambled out of the living room to the window and watched her pull out of the driveway. The second she drove off, Amy turned to him and they grabbed each other, lips finding each other immediately. They were breathing heavily into each other's mouths, tongues exploring. His tongue went far into his sister's mouth, touching her throat, his hands grabbed her ass over her skirt. She backed up to the stairs and he lay her down on them. They kissed hard,.