Mom came in with our breakfasts and Judy asked her how many men were in the family.Mom smiled and said, “Only eighteen but you already fucked two of... them with sixteen more to go.”Mom looked at me and said, “There are twenty-seven women in the family so you have twenty-five to go. I have spaced then out so that you will get to fuck five a day for the next five days starting with Tammy of course.”Judy looked shocked and said, “You get to fuck Tammy? Every boy in school wants to fuck her and she. Certainly I was never again going to take her fore-granted in any way. I don't think I ever had but this separation had certainly wound me up.So deep was I in this train of thought that Morag's call on Wednesday evening caught me on the hop. I hadn't actually forgotten about it but it was far from the forefront of my mind. In retrospect that was probably a good thing. I'd got my priorities right."Hello?" Hello, James darling! I've taken you at your word. How are you, my man?" I'm fine,. The memory of it is still so vivid to me. The voyeuristic thrill of watching the oblivious couple make love. The outrageous physicality of our own contact as Jack took me. Yes, ‘took me’, from behind. Holding me so tight I could hardly breathe, covering my mouth, his teeth at my shoulder. Hard thrusting, hair pulling, neck throbbing, ass grinding, wet, dirty, animalistic, sex. Followed by an orgasm so deep, so intense, I thought I would faint. It took me hours to come down from that orgasm.. So twenty-one months after the death of her husband she had two sons in college. It was making a dreadful impact on the family's finances, but she would get the boys through school. That's what mattered.In this part of the country, folks take Halloween very seriously and decorations dotted the countryside with the season's colors and themes; making Washington Irving's tales seem to come alive. The local orchards were busy. Some apples picked for cider and others were the best for eating. Macoun.