His college degree was in physical education and he found a job as a phys ed instructor and coach at a high school. Rick was asked to coach the boys�... varsity baseball team which he was more than happy to do. The first year he coached them, the team fell just short of winning the district title. The second year they won the district championship and finished second in the state series. Around the start of his third year teaching and coaching, a number of girls wanted to play baseball instead of. ' Alex removed her boot and sock and started to rub at her foot 'Can you feel any pain when I touch it?' he asked. 'No.' she replied 'just feel a bit silly now for falling in front of you.' Alex laughed and assured her it was okay and told her he could be a massive cluts too. 'Fuck off smartass, I am not a cluts, I mean, I didn,t put the stone there!' Alex raised his eyes from her foot as he smiled at her and they bothe looked at each other as he rubbed any pain away. He could see her. Tinkling laughter drew my attention away from the heavens and to the sand dunes behind me. To be fair I wasn't really sober at this point but I thought I could hear my girlfriend voice. I got unsteadily to my feet and went to investigate. I didn't get far before I fell down again and for a few moments I didn't have the strength to get up.Once again I thought I heard my girlfriends voice just over the next rise in the dune. On my hands and knees I inched up until I could see over the top. I. That meant a lot of skinny-dipping in the ocean and a lot of sex, and Becca wasn’t going because she was grounded. They had left early that morning and wouldn’t be home until late Thursday. “Yeah, I know. I’m grounded, though.”Jack had volunteered to stay home and act as warden. His idea of prison, however, was a bit more liberal. “What they don’t know won’t hurt them. Or you, for that matter. Let’s get out of here. Put away the book and let’s go!”“You’re serious?”Jack laid a hand on his heart.