Not My Ancestors By Bettina Judd

Not My Ancestors By Bettina Judd I, heiress of red embersthe fiercest of which burn the uncareful hand See my one great grandmother whathad the misfortune of disciplining her husband who thought he could come upside herhead about something or other. Without missing a beat, she, damn physics,wield a cast iron pot against his head. This same short, blunt […]