Dude Ranch For Girls
Mom got the Dude Ranch in the divorce. Dad didn’t want either my sister or me. After all he had a girlfriend not much older than my sister. I’m sixteen and built kind of nice. Working around the ranch keeps me in very good shape. My friends lift weights in the gym and I just toss a few bales of hay and lift a few bags of grain. My sister Stella is just as fit as any girl I know. At fifteen she is five feet six inches tall, a hundred and fifteen pounds, and wears a 34-B bra. Her jeans...