Not on My Dime!
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I've always ran a very disciplined household and just because my daughter had turned eighteen didn't mean she was going to do as she damned well
That Duck Was Pissed!
Part One
Wetzel, a popular friend of mine and me had just turned eighteen; he in October and me in December. I had, had the adolescent exploration, experimental gay attraction encounters when I
Although it was warm out, it was at the end of October and the trees on the Cumberland mountains looked like the swirling, crystal colors in blown glass; a mixture of yellows, blues and purples. The sky a deep blue with wisp of clouds intermingled li
The Barn Boy Part 1 Josh was a boy in his teens. I called him a boy because I felt I was quite a bit older at the time being in my late twenties, and him being 18. His dad worked on my families ranch and had since Josh was born. Although, I'd known