I sent it right up to the top of Grandpa’s mansion, and there she was. Grandma, sunbathing up on her roof garden, better still, she was sunbathing n...ked. Laid on her side reading, the drone camera gave me a bird’s eye view of a naked breast and a wonderful pert bum.My drone may be almost silent, but it still cast a shadow. She rolled over for a moment and saw the drone hovering in front of her. In an instant, she thrust one hand between her legs and an arm across her breasts.I landed the drone,. "No Ryan please no" she squealed.I held my hands over Megan's round, soft and smooth naked breasts, feeling her nipples harden in my palms. I gently felt my sister up. Caressing her bare breasts was a dream come true."No"she whimpered."Megan I love you and always have" I whispered in her ear.Using my weight I moved us to lay on the her bed. My hands inside her sleep shirt and cupping her breasts. Megan stiffened as we laid down."Hush baby; it is alright" I murmured as my hands held her bosom. I couldn't see his eyes, but knew he was starring me out; and he did. I looked down at his chest to avoid the shaded glare of his eyes. He, perfectly leather clad, me so inadequate in my wranglers, cowboy boots, t-shirt and baseball cap. He grabbed my neck with his gloved hand and firmly pushed it into his jacket making me breath the leather he wore as a second skin. Intoxicated I submitted to his grasp. I had no idea who or what this person was, but I knew that I had no power to resist his. But, I want to.” She seemed to be opening up and it was like a flow had started. “Believe me, Laura, Raul … you know, right? Well … I mean … Raul is good, loving, tender. I love being with him, but … sometimes when he has climaxed … I fake it … I fake an orgasm.” She glanced his way, then returned her eyes to mine. “Sometimes, he asks. I think he might suspect.” She bit her lower lip more, then, “Is there something wrong with me?”“Can I ask you some very personal questions?” She nodded eagerly..