One Devl woman found that she could add distance to her missiles if she threw it to her side then whacked it with her tail. She could fire a pie acros... the entire boulevard that way. That discovery did not help much as all were soon in pie to pie combat. The Kindred found they could throw pies hard. They had to apologize for hitting others with such force and the apologies included soft kisses and slow smearing of pies across exposed tits. Many of their enemies ended up leaving the field of. To which she mentioned that she is not aware why she is not able to sleep either. I sat next to her on the bed. She asked me – “How is your sex life?” Though I was shocked by her question initially, I came back to my senses after a few seconds.I told her nothing happening on that matter and asked why this question all of a sudden. She replied stating that this is a big reason for her loneliness. Her husband does not worry about satisfying her needs. Even the days he is in town. She does not get. I did let them know that Anna and I had a few other ideas we were working on to get limited help, but they needed time to develop. In the meantime, we could only rely on ourselves.The last thing we did Friday afternoon was come up with a schedule for gold trips Tom and I would take. The trips to the Caballo Mountain site were relatively easy to schedule, and we all agreed one trip a quarter for no more than thirty days, with the first trip to start in two weeks.The trips to the La Paz site were. “Room six” he hissed at her, tossing a key to her feet. She waited, not wanting to bend down and pick up the key, knowing all too well what was going to happen.He stood there, silently.She sighed, cautiously bending down to pick up the key. Once the key was in her hand, Frank gave a sharp and powerful kick to her rib cage. She let out a yelp, falling completely to the floor, the breath knocked out of her and replaced with sharp stabbing pain.“Get going, bitch” he hissed, plopping back down in.