Delivered to your door… I looked at the muscular, almost beautiful, naked body on the bed and the folded up sheriffs’ uniform on the chair.

Delivered to your door… I looked at the muscular, almost beautiful, naked body on the bed and the folded up sheriffs’ uniform on the chair.
Taking Care of Our Elders Marathon Memories, the lost of memories, old stories, more on my idiot brothers, and love. From 2015 Love in the
When You Grow Old A short story by Juliette Kings “Who will take care of you when you get old?” I asked my brother’s caretaker
I have to go to the Drive In Theater to get my daughter’s car. She was there last night with her boyfriend and the starter
When You Grow Old “Who will take care of you when you get old?” I asked my brother’s caretaker Josh. My brother Bob is 90