"Lane looked surprised.Gramma looked at me, then Lane."I haven't found the subtle side of 'er, Judy. Bashful, yes. But not subtle."Gramma took a sip o... her wine. I think it gave a pause to think of what to say to all this. Finally, she spoke. "You're eighteen. You don't even have to ask, Lee." But you're my Gramma. I love you. I respect you. And I owe you the respect of asking." And if I said 'no'?" You're my Gramma and you love me enough to disrupt your life and take care of me and want good. ? There was a pause, then he said, ?There's another thing.??Yeah???Variety. If I learned one thing this weekend, it's that you know how to have sex in a whole lot of different ways. You were amazing. How about if we have that same kind of variety in our married life???That's a problem for me. I want to enjoy myself when I make love to you.??You didn't enjoy everything that you did on Saturday?? He looked genuinely surprised. ?It sounded like you were having fun.?It was her turn to look. As I begin to remove it…I step back..and look into your eyes I take my time..slowly removing each item you are wearing…and as I remove each piece…my hands roam over that part of your body…softly exploring it…wanting to know your body as a blind man would…feeling each curve…hill…valley…memorizing it with my fingers…burning the feelings deep into my mind… After I have removed all of your clothes, I hand you a glass of the chilled wine…but before you can drink from it…I dip a fingertip into. "Are you denying you fucked her?"I was still gasping for air when he said, "Yes I am. I told you, Clint was a sleaze-bag and the cop was trying to get this poor girl to sign a confession she didn't understand. If she had been guilty, she wouldn't be here now."I finally was able to catch my breath and said, "Mr. Rocca talked to Mr. Hoskins on my behalf."Mrs. Rocca looked at Mr. Rocca and me, then said, "You two better be telling me the truth. If I find out you fucked my husband, prison will be.