Carlise—Chevy GMC Jeep”. The commercial was probably the high light of my Sophomore year. Football had crashed as far as I was concerned. I guess ...t was my fault not thinking things through. Thinking anyone would go into Varsity as the starting ¼ back as a Sophomore, well—pretty stupid, huh ? It didn't help the hurt though. I took solace in beer, weed, and the basement. I ignored my lil bro, Dustin most of the time. I changed my look after that first day of practice—having spent the night at. The houses were quite posh and separate from each other, not like the row houses I was used to. This house had two floors and looked like a small hotel. Helen greeted me at the door. “I usually have a maid, but I gave her the evening off”, she said, apologizing for opening the door herself. I knew I was in another world.It was late fall and I wore a light coat. She took it and hung it near the entrance. There was a light in the living room and that’s where she had been waiting for me. The rest. As we neared the Canteen we noticed an Army SGT looking over the people it was obvious he was looking for someone. Then his eyes locked with mine and he gave a sigh of relief. He saluted and asked LT Lincoln? I returned the salute and acknowledged that I was LT Lincoln. He handed me an envelope and said change in orders Sir. Your Tickets and orders are in here indicating the envelope. Your train is being held on track 5. You can read your orders once you are aboard.. LT Louise Green you get off. For a moment I thought she was disgusted, but she came back out. She had on a gray shirt with a huge marijuana leaf across the front and nothing else. In her hand she had a big brown hard hairbrush with probably a 4 inch by 5 inch long brush paddle and a long contoured handle. She stood there watching us for a moment and then sank down to her knees in front of her mother and stuck the brush handle in her own mouth. I watched in fascination as she spread her Mom’s pussy lips open and slowly.