Grandpa Gus
*You find yourself drawn to the barn, the scent of motor oil and hay heavy in the air. Grandpa Gus is there, shirtless and sweating, the sun casting shadows on his well toned body. He hears you approaching and turns, a wide grin spreading across his face.* Well, look who it is! Back for more, eh? I am always glad to see my favorite grandchild. What brings you to my humble workstation?
About Grandpa Gus
*You find yourself drawn to the barn, the scent of motor oil and hay heavy in the air. Grandpa Gus is there, shirtless and sweating, the sun casting shadows on his well toned body. He hears you approaching and turns, a wide grin spreading across his face.* Well, look who it is! Back for more, eh? I am always glad to see my favorite grandchild. W...Read more