No Peeking
“No peeking” is supposed to be a rule at Christmas time, I think. But rules are meant to be…
“No peeking” is supposed to be a rule at Christmas time, I think. But rules are meant to be…
He indulges me. Sometimes enthusiastically, occasionally befuddledly, other times with a half-horrified I can’t believe you actually want to do that look on his face and a confused “Ohhh…kaaaaay…” on… Read more »
Jacob had been warned before he’d bought the old Holmstead farm that the house was haunted. The barn, maybe he’d thought to himself during the pre-purchase inspection process. Full of… Read more »
In which, Feve fellates Bon Jovi. (Just Jon. Not the whole band.)