I was in a perfectly peaceful place with lovely people. Attentive but not pushy, clean and polite, and always wearing a smile. In other words an isl...nd paradise. That night I was given a ride to an island with a club on it. My island had the one hotel and a few small out buildings and that was it. So I was looking forward to maybe catching up to some of my Navy buddy's who would probably be getting drunk at the club. As it turns out there weren't any Navy guys there but there were a few. Over there.I mounted the Norden and its stabilizer and imagined sighting a German town, a target, and wondered what those on the ground thought the moment I pressed the release ... what I felt as I pressed it.A search through the boxes found a Navy Bendix Navy Bubble Type Q 15 sextant, an Army A-1oA Ansco Sextant, and a Fairchild A-10A sextant ... all complete with operational instruction. The three main navigational aids. The Kansans had the mounting post and navigator table, and the little. He sent the directions and time. I purposely arrived 10 minutes late, to try and eliminate any more than expected awkward moments. I knocked on the door and with some laughter, Jon opened the door, He smiled big and said welcome T and we shook hands. It was weird this was the first time we met and yet it was like we known each other for a while. He led me inside and out to the patio where a small party was of about 16 people. He, offered me a beer and began to mingle around, as he was. Several of the men were openly gay and all of the men were better endowed, so the humiliation of knowing that the other women in the class were comparing me unfavorably to them aroused me and motivated me to work harder. After each session, I was also required to thank our instructor, Mistress Sandra, which she seemed to think was the natural order of things. My first two sessions had me pretty exhausted, so I actually looked forward to a relaxing weekend of being Hannah's slave full time.When.