As he walked me home, I slipped my hand into his sweatshirt pocket and linked my fingers with his.

"He didn't let Bona's down," Lengvarsky said, tucking his cold, weathered hands into his sweatshirt pockets.

Phineas stuffed the bugs in his sweatshirt pocket and glanced at Connor.

He took time to look at his cold pipe thoughtfully for a moment, and then put it in his sweatshirt pocket unlit.

I took the gun out of the desk drawer, shoved it into my sweatshirt pocket, and followed Ranger to the elevator.

I found a tissue in one of the sweatshirt pockets, and I blew my nose.

Stayed there for a spell, bent at the waist, panting, his good hand on his knee, his bad hand tucked in the sweatshirt pocket like a sling.

Lepidopt gingerly tucked the tube into his sweatshirt pocket next to the radios.