granny
Posted in Uncategorized, hot moms on January 31st, 2006My wife Annie just glared at me. It was hardly a question to ask seeing as we were 14,000 feet above the ground. I wasn’t trying to be mean; I just wanted to make sure that she was really willing to help me test my new tandem harness.
“Donnie, I told you that I’d do it. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. Just wanted to double-check.”
Annie took my hands and smiled into the same warm brown eyes that I’d known for nearly twenty years. “I trust you, honey.” I knew she did. She had trusted me to quit my job all those years ago and started the parachute company. She trusted me to sink huge amounts of money into fleets of airplanes. She trusted me to travel the country without her, doing shows for months at a time. I knew that she trusted me. It was just that I had never jumped with her and my stomach was tied up in knots. Read the rest of this entry »

