The inside was hollow, or seemed to be. He stood, and looked around.In the shadows before him he could just make out an object of some sort. He tried ...o drive his torch into the ground, and discovered that the ground was very hard. It seemed to be made of stone. He held the torch down, and looked until he found a crack in the floor. Then he drove the end of his torch into it.He removed a second torch, and lit it from the first torch. Now he had better lighting. About seven feet in front of him,. There was a break between the games, and I saw one of the officials talking, and then yelling at our coach. I think that they wanted her to throw the game to save face. Two things happened during that last game. Both involved me.I was serving, and during my serve, I start my jump almost five feet behind the base line. This way I can keep my serve from going over their end line. I was on my first serve, and the Referee called me for a foot fault. Unless I landed before I hit the ball, it was. She had discovered long ago thebenefits of having at her disposal several implements of punishment. Forsevere, quick discipline the cane was the best. Just a few strokes, nomore than a couple dozen. For more prolonged punishment, the strapworked wonders, as it was thick and did not break the skin, and thus thewhipping could last much longer. But by far the most thoroughchastisement was the paddle. It was thin wooden paddle, small, just barely wide enough to cover adecent-sized bottom. It stung. Raising up off the deck of the boat I pull you up and into my arms. Picking you up and carrying you into the bedroom of the ship. By now the sun has begin to set on the bedroom which is lit by a purple and orange sky. I lay you down sliding onto the bed with you. My hand slides to your chest, moving your bathing suit aside as my hand cups your breast, a quick breath escapes your mouth as my hand massages your breast. Rubbing your nipple I feel it get hard under my touch. As my tongue moves down.