After about five minutes they got out of the car andcame and stood right by my window, the boy feeling thegirl’s tits and then slipping his hand...up under hermini-skirt and under her knicker elastic. He was wearingthis really tight pair of bleached Levi’s – real come-fuck-me’s, they were. She had her hand round feeling his arse and pressing herbody against his by now obviously throbbing prick. Theythen went off into the woods and I assumed this was thelast I’d see. I hate you.It’s pissed off.I hate you.My vagina’s furious and it needs to talk.I hate you.It needs to talk about all this shit.I hate you.It needs to talk to you.I hate you.It was obvious Emily was struggling to say the words. Her eyes kept shifting away from Desi as if she was embarrassed to say it. Desi kept getting more and more frustrated.“Now do the same thing saying, ‘I love you’,” she instructed.My vagina’s angry.I love you.It is.I love you.It’s pissed off.I love you.My vagina’s furious. We agreed on trying the three slider approach; a regular slider across the plate, a back door that came from the opposite direction, and a third slider that was off the plate.It worked, but they were making contact. The infield was lights out fielding and getting the ball to first. The bottom of the order would be up when I pitched the bottom of the ninth, and those guys can be problematic. My first pitch slider was a comebacker to me that I threw to first. The second batter did exactly the. Having reached his limit, Paul snapped. He reached down and flipped over the table. With a loud crash, food flew all over. It appeared that Paul and Sue were not the only ones dissatisfied with their evening out. First one and then another party at the restaurant, stood up and overturned their tables. Paul and Sue headed towards the door.The manager’s husband beat them to the door, and locked it. Barring their way out, he shouted, “No one is leaving without paying for their meal.”A rather.