None. I could be a sweetheart, to anybody who would give me half a chance.Maybe, though, I was a little easier to piss off than Tejada was. First week... in March, in only our fourth exhibition game, this kid up from Ottawa, Clewis Chambers, hit a ground ball to shortstop and, when the Marlins' infielder picked it up cleanly and prepared to throw to first, Chambers immediately quit running and started trotting. It was like he was giving the Marlins time to be sure they could get the ball over to. After several minutes wait the maitre de came back to the phone and told me that she wasn't there. I headed on home to face the music, but when I got home Marry Ellen wasn't there. When she still wasn't home by midnight by midnight I called the police to see if maybe she had been involved in an accident, but they had no record of her. I fell asleep in the easy chair next to the phone in the family room, but it never rang. When I woke up in the morning Mary Ellen still wasn't home so I got on. "Are you two with me?" he whispered. "Burn the Witch!" Swaggy cried. "Aye, Burn Witch!" echoed Poberson. And so it was decided. ***As the next night came... cold and wind-swept (though not actually raining) the three men entered the North Woods...their goal, the home of the Lez Witch (see photo in photos section). Between them they carried two twenty gallon drums of kerosene which was enough, so they had theorized, to do the job. Unfortunatly all three men were in appalling physical condition. The aroma of her pussy was just out of this world I undid her panty and saw her pussy. Man I don think that I can describe that pussy I have never seen such in my life and I don’t think I can see one the pussy was freshly shaved the pussy lips was more then tight it looked like then will not open at any cost I was so excited at the sight I, without wasting any time moved down to the pussy the smell was making me mad I began to lick the pussy by opening the lips with my fingers a bit I can not.