She slipped into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of orange juice and stared out the window thinking what a mess her life was! Wasn't there a si...ple way of carrying on a relationship and have it mean something? What made it all so complicated? Wasn't love enough?She was still sitting there when Corby appeared in the doorway. His limber frame lounged casually against the door jam, his black leather cape shrouding his shoulders like some out-of-time Victorian character from a horror show.. I guess one of the men I shot last night died a little while ago and someone at the police station thought it would be a good idea to talk with me about it again. Anyway, I'm sorry I'm not there. Hope everything went well with Bill. DO NOT call me, I'll call you later." The metallic voice said, "Tuesday 8:46 PM".Oh shit! Unpleasant thoughts began to race through my mind. Brad was the glue that held this all together! I couldn't do this without him,especially since I had just gone farther than. " I chuckle and rub my hand along the back of your exposed thigh, staring at your ass as you subconsciously clench it in response to my touch. I pick the knife back up and run it slowly along your hole, causing you to jolt back only to find the door and straps holdingyou in place. "Mmmm your squirming is lovely hun. I love that ass. Are you clean?" Yeah, I double checked in the shower." Good boy. I think that deserves another treat." I pull the knife away and slowly lick up your thigh in one. "She nuzzled her damp face in my neck again."If I wasn't your sister, and I asked, would you stop fucking Sherry Crane?" Yes." Would you stop fucking her anyway?" No." Are you in love with her?" A little, not a lot. She's in love with someone else, a woman. Sherry and I have no future together. We're using each other to satisfy some basic cravings."Grace leaned back. "A woman?" Yes."She snickered. "How about that? Is Sherry's lover bisexual?" No." Too bad. Otherwise, you could fuck both of.