"You're to march before me with your knees high and you are to look straight ahead."

The year before, with a bad knee, he had only two.

I tried to pin him to the floor with my knees.

He would only play 26 games over the next three seasons because of problems with his knees.

His sister sat on the bed with her knees drawn up again.

She was left though with only her knees touching the floor.

After returning, he began having problems with his right knee.

I did it back, with my knee against his leg.

Certainly he'd never been as intimate with any other woman's knee.

The key is landing with your feet and knees together.