I desperately needed a solution to the transportation problem, but I did not yet know what it could be. I hated the thought of catching a horse in the...spring and training it, only to have to slaughter it when the snow came. There had to be a better way, but I was at a loss to find it.I solved the rabbit problem with the atlatl. I had used one early in life before I had been allowed to have my first rifle. Except for range, I found it to be no less of a weapon than my first .22 caliber rifle. I. The two-bedroom apartment in Kapa’a, on the island of Kauai, had already been rented and prepared. The children would take turns living there with Rosi and John, and a toss of a coin had determined that Paul would make the trip first.This first time, the kids would be able to say goodbye at the airport, but beginning at noon today and lasting until the court order was rescinded they would have to maintain a distance of at least one thousand feet (305 metres), nor were they allowed to. I replied, "It's up to you."We walked over to a bench over looking the beach and sat and down to watch the ocean. It was beautiful. It was cold and he held me tightly.After a few moments, he grabbed my chin and gently turned it toward him. "You look beautiful." he said.He made me blush, it had been a long time since anyone said that. He moved slowly toward me and gave me a long, passionate kiss. We were sittinng on the bench, on a freezing cold night, making out. I could feel my pussy. We live together and she shares my bed regularly. We all reserve the right to fuck each other whenever we wish,” I stipulated now as we drank more Merlot.“Except that you and I don’t, of course. Since I’m straight,” Steve clarified, feeling a bit uneasy about the whole bi guy angle.“Don’t worry, the gay sex is a Rick and Bruno Show, man. You’re quite safe from any buggery, dude, trust me. You’ll be fine,” Rick reassured him now.“That’s good to know. Anyway, other than that, we can swap partners.