It was even worse that one of his friends saw me do it, and gave me the dirtiest looks, as he ran his hands over my legs.”“Yesterday was the worst...though. One of my co-workers is a bit of a creepy weirdo. He’s an African American man in his mid 40’s, fairly overweight, and his name is Rich. He always tries to check me out, and makes lewd comments, and says things to put down my work and complaining about women at work. I’ve complained to HR about him before, but I think his cousin is in that. So where was she going when she left your place?”“I have no idea, she didn’t even tell me why she was in such a hurry. Like I said we barely even talked. I didn’t know she had even used the cup.”Detective Collins left him alone and was gone for what seemed like several hours once again. This process repeated itself a few more times with different detectives coming in to take their shot at Donavon. The stories never changed and no one ever seemed to know where Sara was. Each time it looked worse. I would understand if you were concerned that you might not make the forty-man cut and wanted to play it safe and just play center field.”“What I said the first day still holds true: I’m a team player and will do whatever it takes for us to win. If that means I have to play out of position, I’ll do it even if it costs me a spot. Besides, if this doesn’t work out, I’m sure I would be okay playing football,” I said to convince him.He gave me a sly smile.“Don’t worry. You’re doing just fine. I quickly found out that Lauren was no push over at all. I had to work to win the games that I did. It didnt help that she was wearing an even sexier outfit than the first time I met her, which I didnt know was possible. She was only wearing a sports bra for a top which showed off her amazing abs and sexy breasts which I guessed were a B cup bordering a C cup. Her skirt was so short that I was almost drooling onto the court. I was paying more attention to her body than to the ball. I let her.