..Flashback – GlenDamn it to hell! It looked like Sgt. Blaine was down again. I was concerned with the news but then my aide interrupted, "Sir it's ...he SECNAV for you on line one."With all that had happened in Russia, I wasn't sure if he was going to have my ass for breakfast or congratulate me. I answered, "Yes Sir!"He laughed and I realized things were okay, "Glen, that was a hell of a plan you had for your Sgts. in Russia. We love that they are calling Sgt. Blaine a new Rambo. By the way how. A girl's basketball jersey. Not at all what I was looking for.I slammed the locker, not worrying about the noise this time, and moved on. The next locker was completely empty, and the one after that harbored only another set of gym clothes. I moved down the row, checking locker after locker, having no luck in finding what I wanted.I shone the light on the locker's number: 289. Would this be the one? I swung the door open and shone my light in. There it was!The plastic bag covering the garment. Once I looked at those picture before I go to bed and kept them by my night stand.Somehow I went to sleep unintentionally. Next morning, I was late to wake up, Maloty knocked my door. I looked at the wall clock and went to the bathroom in a hurry. When I got out of the bathroom, my room was properly cleaned and the bed was done nicely. I could see the porn books on bed, folded by my pillow. I was embarrassed to see that. Because Maloty apparently had looked at those pictures. I hid them under. Me and my friend, vicky had grown up together. We used to play after school, go around the City, watching movies, to the mall and hanging out together. So it pretty much goes without saying that I was a regular at his house and vice versa.This incident happened during a summer. I always had a crush on his sister from the time I was in ninth std. because that’s the time I began taking interest in girls. She was a beautiful girl, slim and jovial… She liked playing indoors with us. But never.