"Just had a chore I had to do," he said as he got in his bed.I sat there wondering if I should tell him that I saw what he and his sister were doing."... kinda had to go use the bathroom while you were gone," I said as he looked at me kind of funny-like. "I don't think you know that your sister's door was open a little."Now he looked really nervous."Did you see anything?" Yeah, kind of. I did." Was it ... um, was she alone?" You were there in her room." And you saw?"I silently nodded my head."Um,. ..” he said to me not making eye contact, I approach his bed and sit on the end where his feet rest. “Who’s gone? What are you talking about?” I was so confused because he didn’t have a girl friend or anything of that sort. “No-No-Nonna! She’s fucking gone! IT’S NOT FAIR!” my heart sank, just last week he was giving a speech of how strong his grandma was fighting Alzheimer’s and the next week she’s gone. “I’m so sorry bro, I can’t imagine your pain right now.” I responded and placed my hand on. She said she might not be ready until she had drained a couple of more cocks. That was fine with me, as I told her.We ended up living together for over 5 years. Her story was a bit like mine, She was first fucked when she was young, she liked it, sought out cock when she could, end even at the start of her "sexual career" she loved kneeling and watching guys stroke until their cum was splashing on her face. My early sex was with an older woman who would let me fuck her as long as I ate her. "I like the outfit," Holly said. "Where did you get it?" Wardrobe," she said. "I found it last Thursday and ran down and got it." Wardrobe?" Holly asked.Liana nodded."Yeah, they have all kinds of stuff here," she said.Liana colored slightly and pointed at some things laying on the bed."I brought some stuff you might like to use," Liana added, a little embarrassed by her own assertiveness.Holly looked at the things on the bed. There was full set of manacles, a many-ended whip like Marnie had.