Erie, Pennsylvania
I meet Toots, his mother, who has given Rook her eyes and gentleness. She’s petite, ladylike, and strong-willed; the sixty-three year old woman instantly adores me upon our introduction and welcomes me into her family. Barb, his older sister, is a firecracker. She sports long red hair, Elle looks, and squeezes me against her large breasts with utter bliss, happy to finally meet me. Her husband is Jake Nelson, a massive bear with the deepest voice I have ever heard on a man. He has grey-black hair, John Deere-size shoulders, a coiffed beard, and sparkling blue eyes. The Rook Farm also has a staff of five buxom and attractive bears, all of which range in size and bearish details—Logan, Kyle, Tom, Wes, and Ashland. I’m introduced to each one, showed off like the token husb
