Moments later I hear water begin to run in her rooms en-suite. “they’ve been fucking for years” I mutter to myself, unable to really believe it....I get to my feet and walk, keeping my footsteps as light as I can I make my way down the stairs once and then again into the cellar of the house. I had overheard something about them keeping my grandma’s things down here, at least until they decided what to do with it all. There were countless uninteresting boxes, piled up with clothes, trinkets,. She bowed down to authority, possibly the result of being brought up by a strong willed woman and a military disciplinarian for a father. Once she was convinced that Tim was the boss, she'd do his bidding, no matter what it was. He got the pledge master to ask Jill's mother to tell Jill that Tim was to be obeyed as if he were her father. When that happened, he had Jill just where he wanted her. As they say, the rest was history.He made the frat guys an offer they could not refuse, Jill would be. She lived alone and had for a long time. Trace saw her at least twice a week. They spoke on the phone between times. Pam was French and wore the plain high hemmed black dresses I imagined all French waitresses wore. Even passing fifty her legs suited them. The temptation to see what I might see each time she sat was almost irresistible. One time she locked herself out of her place. She rang our place. Trace was out but I drove over to help her. I could remove the louvers from her laundry. Your nipples are hard as rocks and so sexy. I want to suck you into my mouth, to wrap my tongue around them and suck.” I kept talking like that as she used me like a hot dildo and it was working. “You are so incredibly hot. You look hot and you are burning up inside.” She started a little rotation move, holding herself at just the right position to give her maximum stimulation. Ann’s eyes were still closed and I motioned for Bev to come help me. She knelt close and I whispered instructions in.