“That's Casey.”Samantha's eyebrows rose again. Casey was a gorgeous young man. Platinum blonde pixie cut. High cheeks bones. Nice eyelashes and so...ft lips. Audrey liked them young and femmy. This was getting more interesting by the second.“Mmmmm, he's cute. I see the appeal, definitely.”“Thanks... He's great, but the truth is there's been some tension lately.”“What kind of tension?”“Tension in the bedroom.”Samantha held up a single finger and her expression grew adamant. “I must insist you tell. .not because my mother told me too, butbecause I needed them! These bras were in 3 different colors, and wereboth regular, and "push-up" bras! Now, I did not know what those pinkpills were, but my breasts were getting bigger, and I also noticed thatmy erections were not as frequent nor as intense as they were six monthsago! But, I did enjoy the feeling of having breasts, and then my motherstarted me on a new regime.She told me it was time that I started my Female Monthly Period. Shebought a box. Maybe that was just my point of view as someone who had spent most of his life on said warships, but that was where I was. We need shipboard crew for a growing fleet, and we don't need much at all of people who can't be shipboard crew.We got several small groups of volunteers from various sources. All of the recent pickups that we got had either volunteered for Navy service, or had expressed apathy over his or her service. Fine, they are all going to be Navy and we are going to build as many. The German nurse moved away. I closed my eyes again.Almost immediately, someone was calling my name. "John? John? Open your eyes."I managed to open them again. This time the one-to-six people over me was a grey-bearded black guy. He voice was still distorted, but it was more English than gibberish."Very good!" He nodded. "Ok, John, do you understand what I'm saying?" I started to speak and got the pain spikes again. I tried to nod, but that was even worst. "Ok. Let try this: squeeze my hand.