I recall that night very well, we where all told we could come off active duty and go home. But walking off the boat every ninth person was shot dead....I was lucky I was the eighth man, and aloud to live. All of us under age 30 where sent into the big hall. While anyone over 30 I was informed got the gas chamber. Memories of the Jews during World War II entered my head at the bare thought of the horror they where now going through. Out of the three remaining cruisers that docked that day only 14. "We also decided that if the two of you got together we would stay out of it and let you have fun. That's one of the reasons our bedroom is on the lower floor and yours are on the upper floor at the other end of the house. Also the noise level would be much lower. If there was a serious problem it would get noticed and we would all settle it and come to an agreement. Both of you have been great."Dad said, "She's grown, you're grown. She's your sister. Take a look at everything and see what. So i first took into my hands and hugged her. I very first time kissed her lips. She got some kind of shivering in her body. She requested me not to tell my assistant and her sister’s husband About this I said ok And i started removing the nigty.. She was so nervious and shy. After a lot of hesitation she removed her nighty completely.. She was on bra and underwear. I first took her into my hands and started fondling her breasts. They are still growing. They may be about 28 or 30d. I pressed. We got to school, and walked to the undressing area. There was quite a crowd, so I asked, "Anyone want to volunteer to undress us?" A senior couple Jim Kidwell and Linda Morrison, came forward and said, "We'd be honored if you'd let us help." Linda unbuttoned my shirt, and let it slide down my arms; she then unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my jeans, and slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them, and she slid my boxers down and off. She flipped her skirt up, showing me that she wasn't wearing.