Kevin was a general contractor. They had a comfortable living. Maybe that was why Drea stayed with him…they had a nice home and amenities that she c...ouldn’t have enjoyed on her own. One Tuesday night during our Autumn Season, I arrived at the bowling alley and met my teammates. As usual, I looked to see which lanes we’d be using that night and I always looked to see where Drea would be. She was scheduled to be in the next two lanes over with Kevin and the rest of their team, however, they. He likes me, and likes the way I handle his pitchers. I make the pitchers look good, and that makes Evan McDonald look good. And I listened -- and learned -- whenever Evan told our pitchers something. Now, in front of Rick Dempsey, Evan McDonald was working hard out there on the mound, trying to send me nothing but fat pitches, dead-solid-perfect, 80-mph, straight-as-a-laser gopher ball-wannabes.Evan McDonald wanted me to succeed!Even so, I looked pretty lame. I hit a couple of balls decently. I ended up in one or two beds, I'll admit. But Daisy! Just as she'd been inventive with her cooking, she was inventive in bed as well. I learned more in that first night than in my first quarter of a bloody century!"Needless to say, she never slept in her own bed again after that! The first baby was born in the following October. A little girl. We had more at regular intervals from then on. And even though I was travelling across three times a week to the office in Falmouth, Daisy and the. The guys were obviously older and more sober than her. One was probably 6'4", had a lot of tattoos and was naked, in really good shape. The other was a little shorter and still in his boxers. She was short and slender, natural blonde / brownish hair to the middle of her back with stomach acid stuck to her chin.After maybe half an hour of sitting with her there puking (and moving her over when other people came in to piss) she finally started to sober up somewhat. She would talk to us in between.