I can see in your eyes, Miss Cadence, you are his daughter," Gino sighed, shoveled a mouthful of food, and washed it down with wine. "Try the vino. Th...is was Al's favorite." I took a sip. It was so dry you almost needed a drink of water afterward to wet your mouth. "Sagrantino di Montefalco," Gino said. "Al despised the wines of Tuscany as having been over commercialized. I think it was all just a part of his native Umbrian pride," he laughed. "God, I loved that man." We found out about Big Al's. Carol remained silent, her hand outstretched to him and a disapproving frown on her face. With an embarrassed sigh, Bill handed her the magazine and then quickly dropped both his hands back to cover his groin - no easy task now that his long cock was almost to its full length. "Can't I put on my pants, Mom?" You just sit right there and be quiet, young man," Carol admonished with faked anger. Her heart was pounding furiously as she glanced through the slick pages of the magazine. It was filled. Again, I wasn’t sure what happened but I could tell it was something spectacular! After about a minute of catching her breath, she closed her towel, got up, and started to dress. I thought about this all day, and I knew I would be watching her more regularly, but I also wanted a better view. I thought maybe at night, if I was quiet, maybe I could slowly sneak the door between us open and get a better view, so I would often sneak into her room and unlock the door. She made a routine of hitting. When they arrived home they found her tied to the bed naked, with blood, cum and piss coming from her ass, pussy and mouth. She was covered from head to foot in shit. The two of them cleaned her up, cleaned up the bedroom and put her to bed. Our grandfather made Dad stay at home while he took his pistol and headed to the local bar looking for his brother and the boys.Grandfather didn’t come home that night, Dad stayed up all night caring for his mother and watching for his dad. Just after.