Freyda the Farming Fraulein
With the inheritance from my parents who had died in an automobile collision, the legal settlement from that, and some good investments, I decided to retire at thirty. Well, maybe I should say “change my life”. I’d worked hard and never found a “perfect partner”, although the blond I said goodbye to was pretty good in and out of bed. I’d also inherited my grandparents’ house at the edge of a small farming community in eastern Oklahoma. I was tired of the city so I thought I’d try the bucolic...