The greatest professional wrestler to ever live. Until then, you're just John Doe. You've missed birthdays. You've burnt bridges. You've ended relatio...ships. You've sacrificed everything to be in this exact place. Orlando, Florida. an apartment 10 minutes from the WWE Performance Center. All that's left standing between you and superstardom is quite possibly a million forward rolls and setting up a lot more rings. but when it comes, it will be so sweet.Your first day is tomorrow, and as if. Pretty soon Brad was 2-0 up an my brain was on a different planet as he slyly rubbed his feet against my swollen member. Yea, I know he was only 9 but he def knew what he was doing. `Right, another drink now shhit fer brainsh He was starting to slur his words already. `You are playin like a muppet Stewy. Haha. Cmon Kermit, gemme another drinski. Oh look you gotta big hardon hehehe I hadnt planned on Brad getting quite so plastered so quick. So I went to the kitchen an poured him his 3rd drinky.. At the same time I was being hit with mini orgasms finally taking all of the energy I had in my body. The door opened and I just fell on the floor of the club, Jess and Sam helped me up, moving to a chair. Sam had a tunic that she helped put on me, “We have one of our drivers waiting to take you home, rest up and when you’re ready we’d love to have you join us here anytime. Thank you again for the grant” They sent two young ladies to help me in my place. Gene was at her desk, Nikki was on her. I waited for what felt like ever, nothing happening. Then it happened, he was blowing lightly against my stomach and I gasped for air. He blew warm air against my skin, down around my belly button and then back up and around my nipples and then up to my neck, not touching me at all. “Oh my,” I cried out as his lips pressed against my stomach just above my belly button. “I am going to remove your shorts now,” daddy informed me and I simply smiled, my eyes still closed. He slipped his fingers.