You Are My Pimp?

When Kathy left for the Davis Strait, Kay spent about one week in their house before she decided to sell it. The nest was cold and empty it had served its purpose. As she went through all their possessions she found very few that mattered, worn-out furniture, cracked dishes, a worn-out lawnmower, a bunch of

Big, Plump, and Round with Passion

I don’t ever remember not being “chubby.” I even think I was born that way. Growing up I took a lot of teasing about it and it got worse in middle school. Of course, I was never into sports but I did have a group of guys who let me hang out with them, mainly