Ol’ Rusty Tracks a Kitty
I grew up in the Blue Ridge mountains of West By God Virginia. When I was eighteen I was in the woods hunting squirrels one early October morning with my red bone hound, Rusty. We had been walking for a…
I grew up in the Blue Ridge mountains of West By God Virginia. When I was eighteen I was in the woods hunting squirrels one early October morning with my red bone hound, Rusty. We had been walking for a…
Since my very early childhood for some reasons I was completely aware of sex between man and woman, in all imaginable positions and woman in my household including mother and three older stepsisters being fucked in all holes by various…
Don was shaking with anticipation Saturday afternoon, practically jumping out of his skin when the doorbell rang at four. He opened the door and exhaled with relief when he saw Kelly. “I wasn’t sure you’d come,” he said. “A promise…
Realizing that Kelly was in big trouble, Don raced to the edge of the pool and waited for the dolphin to surface again. When it did he dove in and smacked the dolphin on the snout. He was pleased that…
“Do you think you’ll have the system ready by the weekend?” Don Chambers studied Bernie, the small balding manager of the aquarium, carefully hiding his contempt for the man. I could have it ready tonight if I wanted to, but…
The Morning After I could sense the morning light through my still closed eyes as awareness slowly and painfully crept back into my clouded and exhausted head. The kennel cage was relatively large for what it was, but I could…