With her state of health it was if they were by themselves. Aunt Marie noticed little and remembered nothing.Robin looked out into the flat fields tha... marked that part of Texas. Nothing to see here. They were on their way to Red River, New Mexico. They were dropping Aunt Marie off in El Paso to visit relatives before they continued on to their destination. It had been a tradeoff. Her mother kept the kids in exchange for them safely allowing the older lady to travel with them with what was. We were sitting in my room during one of her visits back home from college. She and Darin came home once a month or so, sometimes more."No! Bonehead!" She laughed. "For you, but you need a man to break it right, otherwise you'll always be wondering." Really?" I wondered."Yep, just ask Darin," Stacy suggested. "She broke hers with her best friend's hairbrush." Huh?" I laughed because it had to be a joke, right?"I'm not joking," Stacy grinned at me. "She got so excited it just went POP right. His wife, May, was a good-looking woman with big tits and a great ass and nice long legs, but the trouble was that May had such a big, sloppy cunt that Clay could never work up any friction in the fucking thing. His cock was huge, and it puzzled the slow- thinking farmer that he could dip his giant prick into her cunt without seeming to make any contact at all. It was like sticking his cock out the fucking window.It hadn't always been that way. When they had first married, May's cunt had been. How long could Eastwatch be held against this new, enlarged host of wights and White Walkers, reinforced from Skagos and Skane? What hope would or could there still be of defeating this larger assault upon their keep? How much longer, how many more attacks, what could really succor them against such a foe?The numbers this time were far greater and Cotter Pyke in particular had fears that Eastwatch just wouldn’t be able to hold out for relief from other quarters. While commanding his men, Pyke.