My granny is in good shape and does not look her age. And granny and I have fun together and we talk alot. Well so I am there doing my school work and... watching TV. Granny takes off to visit the neighbor. For some reason I decided to go into granny's attic to look for something, more to snoop. I find this box hidden behind some crap with three VHS tapes and some DVDs in it. They are unmarked so I decide to see what is on them. I figure family stuff. I go back to my room that has an old school TV. " He nodded and she smiled. Boy is this guy sexy she thought. I hope he buys something. I could really use the business. "What size are you miss?" "Pardon me?" "I know you probably hear this a lot but, what size are you?" "I'm a size 16. Wide but not fat. Very trim I must say." "You hear this a lot I must think, but my sister is a 15 last I heard." "Actually what I get is, 'you look about the size of my wife' " she said it in a very nasally voice. They both laughed. "But you, I believe. You. So I think she sees this thing between you and me as something positive, something that will help to bring you out of your shell and back to a world where maybe you can find a guy, like she found a guy.”I thought it sounded wise, erudite, even.“Can I talk now?” she asked, softly.I nodded.“That’s the most ridiculous thing I ever heard,” she snorted. “No woman will voluntarily give the man she loves to another woman. It’s just not done.”“Wives in plural marriages do it,” I argued. I have no idea. Amy had been in this predicament, head and wrists locked in my homemade stocks, while another little motorized device tugged and vibrated her nipple rings, for over an hour. It was one of her favorite treatments, but I figured she'd had enough, and used the remote to stop the device. On the next outward cycle, the ram withdrew the dildo completely and released its grip on the clit line, while the nipple stimulator let go of her tit rings.Amy rolled her eyes in my direction, and they widened.