As the sacred tongue passed from my lips I focused the mystical energy I was summoning into the floor of the tunnel. As I felt more soldiers approachi...ng from behind me chunks of rock a dirt started to fly out of a hole forming in the tunnel floor. The view of the tunnel behind me was soon blocked by a thick cloud of dust as the rocks started to pile up. Stepping into the gradually slopping hole I had created I focused more energy to the spell until the new tunnel was ten foot long. I then. She tried hard not to cry out, but the pain made her bury her face in the mattress. SLAP!!! Again she cried out. Trying so hard to muffle her tears in the mattress. She knew that it would only be worse if she cried out. He slid the thin piece of wood across the inside of her thighs. Rubbing her pussy with the smooth stick. “You like that, don't you,” he asked? “Yes, Sir,” she whimpered. He slapped her sloppy, wet pussy with it. It made a slurping sound every time he slapped her with. I could tell by the smirking smile of the woman who checked me in that she knew what was going on. Back at the table, Effie took me by the hand and we walked over to the elevator.When we got to room, we continued to kiss and undressed each other. She may've been 62, but she was firm and shapely. She was delighted when she got her hands on my cock. “That’s what I’m talking about,” she joked. We fell onto the bed and kept kissing and feeling each others bodies.Then she looked me in the eyes. The second baseman gave him a half smile as he returned to his spot on the diamond. The first baseman took three steps forward as the pitcher went into his stretch. That allowed Brock an extended lead off the base because the pitcher couldn't throw over. It would be a balk if he threw to the first baseman. The pitcher had to throw to the base, not the player, on a pickoff. The first baseman took one more step forward as the ball was delivered and Cesar made him pay.The batter didn't square.