The images began early in May and continued on into June becoming more and more clear but I was still unable to see the other man. I found it odd that...the images always occurred as we were discussing Zach’s birthday plans. This made me suspect that she had cheated on me during one of Zach’s birthday parties or was planning a tryst at his upcoming 16th party. Needless to say I was confused and jealous but I did not know how to confront her without revealing my secret.On the afternoon of Zach’s. “It’s supposed to be,” I responded, downing my own shot glass. Chandra downed her shot glass. Her eyes widened as she felt the burn and then the warmth of the schnapps at it settled in her stomach. She asked for a second and then a third. “Go easy,” I remarked, “I don’t need you passing out.” “But that shit is goooood!” Chandra remarked. She grabbed the bottle and stepped out on my patio. I followed her to the hot tub. Bethany was already in it, the bubbles lapping at her neck. Chandra dropped. My story begins upon my arrival at my first and only duty station in the Navy at San Diego, Ca. I had just finished basic training and school and was on a 30 day leave. I arrived on a Wednesday and didn’t have to report for duty until Monday so I got a room at the YMCA. After checking in I went to my room and since my body was pretty sore after 3 days on a train I decided to take a hot shower. My room was small and the bathroom only had a toilet and a sink so I had to use the community shower. Penn had succeeded ingetting me to relax with her clowning, so I wasn't too nervous as I wasasked to remove my sweater and slacks. Again, the doctors examined meand discussed options and ideas. Interestingly, I realized that Dr.Penn seemed to take the lead in planning the surgery (perhaps thearchitect/designer image was fitting after all). I had to remove my braand the doctors examined the small swellings that were developing wheremy breasts would be. Dr. Penn had me slip various size.