Nick, who was in the body of the point guard responded by saying "Yeah, but we have been under pressure all year, and tonight, we are all going to try...and relax and get set for the game on Saturday Night. With that the press conference was over with. Nick found Coleman and Elliot and told them to meet him at his hotel room. Nick found out which room it was Elliot and Coleman went there and waited for Nick to bring Morgan there. Now Nick could try and put his plan into action. And Nick began. ..and we would come together so fast, all over the floor in the foyer... Or maybe he would pause when he revealed my thong, carry me to the bedroom, and eat me to head-spinning orgasms... after which I would give him a thorough licking and sucking as well... Or, we might not even make it home before we need to pull over and have sex right in the back seat, coming on the seat and making it sticky, and smelling like sex...In a bold move, I slid my hand over to his thigh too, and my eyes widened. "Vickie, dear, restraints are only for my slave. Nicky is not my slave," I replied.I could feel her disappointment and a little from Nicky too. I filed that little tidbit away as I added, "Nicky is my sister ... and ... my lover."Nicky flew past Vickie and into my arms, kissing my face with tender little kisses."You think I'm your lover?" she asked in a rush. "You really, really ... think of me as your lover? You're not lying?" You've seen my heart, Nicky. You, of all people, know the depths of. Kane had warned her about.“Mmmmmmpppphhh!” she cried out into the knotted cotton shirt that was her gag for the evening. This was not what she had intended for tonight. With as much strength as she could muster she tried to pull her wrists free of the ropes cutting into her skin.“What I need is a responsible babysitter that can keep my kids engaged in the evenings when I work the two to three nights a week,” Mr. Kane had said during the interview. He was young. Younger than she had realized..