The sun was shining low overhead. It felt like mid to late afternoon. The air temperature was comfortably cool, a little above 50F. Isabelle was overj...yed to be away from the extreme cold. "The corn! It's so lush! Are we in the Southern hemisphere?"A'moth smiled. "Good guess, but this isn't Earth at all. Welcome to Antelope Freeway! Give me a few minutes and I'll explain." A'moth took off her backpack and took out a sextant and a periscope with telescopic sights. She extended the optical tube. ”So of course that’s when Tracy walks in, a tall woman with dark hair and glasses: CCL’s faculty sponsor. Her pantsuit hugs her curvaceous body.“Hey,” she snaps. “Not in a common area.”Riona groans in frustration and lets Delilah go. The other girl pulls back, wiping her dripping face.“Get a room,” Tracy says, wagging a finger.Tracy’s cool about most things, but not when there’s a detective walking around.Down the hall and behind a locked door, an officer named Olivia poses in front of a. She was on her stomach withher right leg bend giving a clear viewto anyone walking in the room. I walked slowly to the bed and got agreat look at her big mature labia. Ijust held myself from jumping on andtaking them in my mouth. That was it. Ihad to release but I didn’t want toleave the room. That’s when my mind started working.I walked silently to my father’s officeand brought back his digital camera. Iwas hoping that she was still in thesame position. For my luck she was. Itook a few shots. Every so often I would feel a small splash of water, almost a myst, that would give me chills every time. Considering I'm a porn addicted size queen, I couldn't believe how good I felt with just my own hands, using no visual stimuli of any kind, it was unreal. I haven't not looked at porn while masturbating since those days as a teen in the woods. Once I got my own room and a laptop, those days were over. This mix of nostalgia and a drastic change of scenery made for one my most memorable.