It was a normal morning here in my wheat field when Bo showed up to run. *cough cough* She was carrying a couple things…weights for a upper body workout and a bag.
“What’s in the bag?” I asked while drinking my coffee on the step.
“Well, it’s my pistol…Will you teach me how to shoot?” *sphnicker sphnicker*
“Sure,” I [...]
If you can’t tell, I love guns. I have a thing for snipers, you can read about it here. I grew up with them. In fact, I have ditched the pursuit of fine perfumes for a little Hoppes No. 9 cleaning solvent right behind the ear. Besides Wranglers by the bed, is a turn on to Ben.
I have [...]
