Howard guessed it had been the cloak that drew all the attention. The male soldier, a private first class, Howard recognized, causing him to wonder wh...t a PFC was doing with such a dress uniform, helped the Marine remove the cloak. On the Marine's sleeves were rockers and chevrons, and hash marks from the cuff to the elbow. She's got to be his daughter, Howard thought idly, about to turn away, but the sudden tightening of his wife's grip on his elbow froze him in place.As Howard took another. "Alex!" Alyssa said. She grabbed a pillow to cover herself.I don't know why. Alex probably saw her naked all the time."What's going on, Sam?" Alex said.She would have to focus on me instead of Alyssa."Uh..." I said. Why did Sara's words of warning have to replay in my head now?"What are you doing here?" Alex said to Alyssa."What do you think?" Alyssa retorted. "What are you doing here?" I'm Sam's girlfriend." You are?"Two sets of angry sisterly eyes turned my way."Alyssa is not my girlfriend.. Mrs. Brown smiled and in afirm demanding voice again told me to get to bed. After furtherpleading failed I opened the door and quietly entered trying notto wake anyone. Just as I was reaching for the blankets tocover me as I climbed in bed the lights came on. Mrs. Browncalled the other children to wake up. In a fury I jumped intothe bed and quickly pulled the covers up to my neck. The othersstirred for a few minutes trying to shake the vail of sleep fromtheir heads. Mrs. Brown then said. “I only have four. When yours run out, meet me out front. I’ll have a movie rented by then.” “Okay.” She was still oblivious to the fact that she was missing her shirt. I felt wicked, so I wasn’t going to tell her. “Which one should I get?” My friend thought for a second, then replied, “The blowjob video.” Her attention returned to the movie and her own body. I sat stunned by the turn of events. Here was my friend of several years, a middle-aged, rather sexually inexperienced woman, sitting.