And he threw the only punch."The leader shoved me. "Shut up. Nobody's askin' you."The instant the look came on the Sergeant's face I understood he agr...ed with me: these guys shouldn't be on the force or, at the least, not in his District."Let's not get sued," he said. The "again" was silent.They took me back to print me. That had me somewhat concerned. Despite the disorganized and incomplete state of fingerprint information, they might trip over mine.If they didn't, they would lose interest. "He says in a seductive tone. "Thank you." I smile and reply automatically, I feel uncomfortable being with him in public, not only because of Sandy but also now because of principal Ego. "Next locker break, I want to give you something." Alright, whatever."I say dismissively, wanting him to end our very public encounter. He hugs me a little too tight and longer than he should. I could feel his wet tongue against my neck, sliding around my skin. I shudder and scan the hallway, people aren't. . or at least until now. A giggle, a little girlish giggle is the best description of the sounds she made as she pointed to my soaked jeans.We both dug into our packs and slipped into some dry shorts. Ever watchful, I noticed that Jean didn't bother with underpants. I was acutely aware that my soft-spoken, conservative sister was climbing into the 4X4 wearing only a thin T-shirt and hip-hugger shorts... already pulled up into the crack of her butt."Nice butt, Sis!"Looking back at me she smiled,. Unfortunately, she isn't bright enough to realize that she's placed herself and Terri in danger from the Knights or anyone else who can discern her true identity and who wish to discover Terri's, in order to make trouble for us. Marta responds with, "She needs a visit from Louise Dalegbreaker, but I like that part about the boulder." We check out of the hotel, turn in the rental car, and board the bizjet for Chicago, to plan our way out of this new fiasco. By the time we land in Chicago, I have.