My Grandmother’s Diary

With my grandmother’s passing I was left with her blanket chest. While going through it I came across her nursing school diaries and more than a few surprise items… I also learned the real story of the connection between her and my grandfather. I will let them speak for themselves. I guess sometimes we forget our ancestors might develop the same kinks we do. It was amazing to read how quickly she went from a bad experience to fetish… And to think I just thought she was good at making cookies!