He was thinner and taller than Uncle Ambrose, but not as tall or as thin as Dad or I were. The process was pretty much the same as it had been with Am...brose, except quieter. Uncle Aaron did not strike me as much of a talker. He did smile at me when we shook hands though.Grandfather McKesson. Andrew Jackson McKesson. 'Bull' McKesson.I had heard a lot of things about my Grandfather. One thing I absolutely knew, even before meeting him for the first time, before ever speaking on the phone even, was. I realized the phrases Judy had been teaching me had seemed to have a lot of alternate meanings and she had really been working up to seduce me all evening. I’d already given in long ago and this was just the culmination of her seduction."Tell me you want me. Tell me in German Adam," she taunted like a naughty teacher. Then she pushed me on my back on the bed and Judy was instantly on top of me. She kissed me on the lips, long and hard with a wanton tongue."Oh God, Judy, you are so hot," I. " She says.After the play, we stop for a drink. Connie laughs, as she tells me what an airhead Melanie is and I tell her how easily Chris agreed to get her a promotion. I don't tell her about the video, of course."I can't believe you said you work under him!" I laugh."I'm glad you made me confront him." She says. "It was easier than I thought it would be. And I'm really glad you were with me when I did it."Me too." I tell her.When we get back to the hotel, I let Connie have the bathroom, while. ’ She held out her hand, still glaring. The guy dropped a few coins in her hand, looking offended. ‘Why on earth would I follow you? Are you accusin’ me of bein’ a stalker?’ Greg was secretly delighted that he had found her again, and harbored tentative hopes of actually becoming friends with her. He studied her once again, delighting in her natural beauty. She had long layered hair, with a variety of tints. Overall it was a golden blond, but he saw hints of auburn and dark brown as well. Her.