Trad Wife: Pre-Show Jitters

"Fire, calamtiy, and nerves. Mary Anne fingers her way to the rescue"

FIRE! That single, shouted word violently altered the trajectory of my day, sending it hurling toward a chaotic tumult. The powers of the universe, allied with Murphy’s Law, sought to undo all my work. Disaster upon calamity struck, repeatedly, and it...

Trad Wife: Finger Food

"When New Friends Meet, Sparks and Fingers Fly"

She just caught me masturbating! My inner voice screamed inside my head.Allison’s face betrayed no shock, surprise, judgment, or even the barest hint that she’d seen me. However, she’d walked from her house down the street to mine, and there was...