"We better hurry or we'll be late for class. I'll call you later and see you in the morning." Ben, where are you," Gwen hissed angrily as she back and... forth in the area between the north wall of the gym and the bleachers. She could hear several other students playing basketball on the other side of the folded benches so she tried to keep her voice down even as she tried to find her cousin."Pst, up here Gwen," Ben's distorted voice came from above her and see looked up to see Greymatter's yellow. He was funny, not so much about his dick because the teacher had him hard as a rock too. Jesse was just funny in the way he said things. Tyshawn stopped laughing as he noticed the door to the room open and Sarah stepped out. He stared at her, open-mouthed.Sarah stepped out in front of her three men. She had chosen a soft white cotton dress that hung mid-thigh. It had small straps at the top and the front was open with laces running through. She had not tied the laces and left them hanging. I told him I needed his father’s connections to get a full background done on Sandman including his current activities. Doug made the call in front of me aranging for a flight out of the country ASAP. He then called his father and explained the situation. Doug surprised me by handing me the phone. Mr. Peterson Sr. then begrudgingly gave me his assurance that I would have a full report within several days on Mr.Greg Sands. The second part of the question to answer was more difficult. I just. “No,” she said finally.Brock and Merie both looked at her.“No, what?” Brock finally asked when he ascertained that nothing further was coming.“No, I don’t think she considers herself your girlfriend,” Jen said. “She asks about you every time she calls home but ... Has she kissed you more often than what I’ve seen? You know, just on your porch?”“Well, no,” Brock confessed. “Sort of. Let’s just say she’s only kissed me when either you or your mom were watching. See, Merie, complicated.”“How do.