What couldshe do? She was at the mercy of Murcer.Murcer might be an asshole and a jerk, but he was a three-time leagueMVP and all star with a career ...atting average of .338. And if therewas a conflict, she knew the Seals would stand by their player andditch her immediately. As Gina thought about this, she started torecall all of the women who had worked in the front office and leftsuddenly. She was now realizing for the first time that theirdepartures were most likely not voluntary.She was. I didn't know if my face could express all that, but she shook her head and smiled before refocusing on the paper in front of her. Her focus broke quickly and her leg began to hop all over the place again. After another few minutes passed Kelly was unknowingly thrusting her left hand against her crotch to assist in the battle of resistance that her body was waging against itself. Her right hand was attempting to hold her pencil to keep up appearances that she was still trying to do math. Her. It will be a mess. I need to think of something,” grandmother thought.An hour later, my grandmother was calling me from her bedroom.Grandmother:- Billy!! Come in here.Me:- What is it now, grandma?Grandmother:- Would you come in here?Me:- Fine, I’m coming.“What does she want now? I hope she didn’t fell again. That hip of hers is a nightmare when it starts to pain”, I thought.Grandmother:- Billy, hurry up before I change my mind.Me:- Change your mind about what?I opened the door and entered. The same was true of sausage. It tended to be almost raw or leather like, about half the time.After the food on the was paid for with the credit card, we were ready to go. Rodney had bought the gas first. The SUV had auxiliary gas tanks for sure, since the bill was over one hundred and fifty dollars.When we were back on the road Rodney and I talked about neutral things to pass the time. From sport, to TV shows, and which websites were best for entertainment and news. We even discussed online.