thelesbianlifestyle.com

When my da was a boy his father ran a dude ranch catering to hunters, so he grew up with horses.  Grampa had this one horse, who’s name escapes me at the moment, that was a really good pack horse.  Well, this horse broke it’s leg in a prairie dog hole but my grampa didn’t [...]

Well, instead of doing the standard intro for my first post, I’m going to regale you with a story from my past. If you’re squeamish I would not read this.
My grandmother was a royal nightmare, everyone in my family hated this woman with the utmost passion usually reserved for cockroaches. Trust me, she [...]