To introduce my fellow travelers:The head of the family is Mike's father Bernd Schuster, 44 years old, slightly overweight, short brown hair, full of ...eard and horn-rimmed glasses. He works as a math teacher at our school and is a quiet, grumpy guy.His son Mike Schuster has been my best friend for ages and, like me, 18 years old, he is very sporty, has dark blonde hair and a cleanly shaven face. With a height of just under 195cm, he is a little taller than me. Mike and I were always at our. So here was a guy ready for nightly fist fights and attacking dogs, letting his wife screw him over. Then profusely thanking his wife when she reduced the screwing. Nancy was beginning to think, that Jim needed therapy too. Jim and Janice chatted for while longer about innocent things. Bringing Nancy into the conversation when Jim realized she was there. But they only talked for a short while longer. Jim recognized that he was getting tired again, and that he could fall asleep at any moment. He. As I rosefrom my bench, I felt my ass tingling, and my skirt getting even tighter.I had to just sit there and watch Dartmore pull ahead of us, while all myclassmates, said more horrible things about me. The people I thought weremy friends, couldn't stop dishing out crap against me. The coach was redwith rage. I couldn't stop crying.-To add insult to injury, I felt the need to piss. But I couldn't leavemy seat or my butt would commence to grow again. I watched as myteammates tried to save the. The combat points would help toward his retirement, and he felt like it was his turn to go.They had left home in late March for two months training stateside, then they'd gotten their four days of leave, and the family had driven to see him. After that, the unit had left in mid-June for an 11-month tour, where they were stationed outside of Baghdad.Every soldier who serves in theater gets two weeks leave, plus travel time, during their deployment, and Don had decided to take his in.