To both our left and right had been Naval bases. I remembered San Diego as a great naval base where many Navy ships had been moored. To some extent, t...at was still true though a hundred years without maintenance had not been kind to them. We were motoring gently into the bay when we saw a splash to our left.I was at the helm and, fortunately, decided to shy away from the splash. There was another closer and, this time, I thought I made out a trajectory coming from the docks to our left. I. The game can end if a player lands on a white or black squre (the final square of each loop) or if only a single player still remains in the game.However there are several elements complicating and adding depth to the game.-1.Endgame: In Will of Change the winner gets a wish at the end of the game however what they get to wish for chnages depending on how many loops they have compleated at the time the game ends for that reason a player may decides to continue playing in hopes of "winning. " I said, smiling.A few moments later, we had made our way through the warm sand down to the water's edge. The tide was just coming in—in a lazy gentle swirl that lapped languidly at the dry sand near the shore."Would it embarrass you if I took my shoes off," Nina said. "I love the feel of the water on my bare feet." Not at all. Why don't you hang on to my arm while you slip them off?" I said. A moment later, I felt her soft fingers, warm through my shirtsleeve, gripping my arm. She steadied. The lights began swirling with her. The colors shifted according to some sort of pattern she couldn't figure out. Not that it mattered. She was lost in the music. Dance, dance, dance. Her entire world became wrapped up in her performance.She began sweating. The room was too hot for her. A quick touch at the top button of her blouse and it came free. Spinning, her tits pressed firmly against the blouse. A sudden spotlight hit her chest. She knew it revealed the twin points of her nipples poking.