Growing up I knew I had some kind of a connection with my grandmother. Discovering the same passions within myself that I read from her journals after her death made me realize that connection. The seduction and sexual desires that poured onto the pages of this woman's journal pages was more than I could fathom. The man that made this all possible was at first only known to me as her inherent lover. Through letters written to her, he opened her seductive side up and her creativity poured out into stories that no one ever read until now. Through these stories I discovered this same creativity...