It was actually a pretty interesting week of fantasies.When I was finally back in business with my sister, I was determined to take it up a notch. Aga...n, as I pulled down the covers, she had her hand just inside the waistband of her panties. I assisted her by pushing her hand lower, and began using her hand to work over her pussy. Again, I smeared her face with her own juices. I pinched her nipples hard, and twisted them a few times till they stood erect. Rather than use her other hand to pinch. But nary a word of gossip was passed on about Katie Ann.Even though her granddaddy's house was right there in clear-view of all the other houses, there were no boys, no action and simply nothing to gossip about at all.Little by little grandpa Dempsey's advances got more aggressive. He knew that Katie Ann would be in his exclusive care for what only may amount to a few more weeks. And he wanted to make some progress with this beautiful child. Once or twice he tried grabbing her while they sat on. Meanwhile his son had been turned into the chief's fucktoy as a large tattoo across his forehead proclaimed. A slight young man with jet-black hair, he minced behind the chief dressed in a full-body suit made from thin, red rubber. On his feet were black stiletto boots reaching his knees and his hands were clad in black rubber gloves. Around his neck was a broad black collar and a ring-gag somewhat superfluously kept his toothless mouth open at all times. He too had a chastity device. In a way that’s true, but she’s always been real serious about the guy of the moment. Then something always seems to go wrong. And I have to listen to another sad story. Well, she helped me out big-time, more than once, and that’s what friends are for. She knows she can cry on my shoulder any time she needs it, and there’s times it’s been pretty wet. But have I ever thought about her? Well yeah! I’ll kill you if you ever tell her, but the fact is, she’s a real piece of ass! As built as any.