5" wide.Enough descriptions, let's move onto the actually story.Megan M. and I had our first and last classes together. We never ran out of things to ...augh or joke about. It was nice to start and end days with that kind of humor. Our first hour was Theology, a private school (remember?), and on that particular Monday we were missing class to watch another movie on how bad sex and masturbation was, and how we should save our selves, the usual. Megan and I sat in the back row, avoiding as much of. He’d just gotten a particularly good picture of one when he noticed a young girl walking down the path toward him. She looked to be about 13 or 14 and had long blonde hair. She was dressed in white shorts and a pink top. She looked scrumptious, a wet dream with long legs and cute little tits that poked out of her top. Steve started taking pictures of this vision of loveliness without even stopping to think how it might look to others. He just had to capture her freshness.Suddenly, he realized. " Well Officer Delmore DO NOT under any circumstances, leave the mountains. I happen to know the temperature is only going to get hotter and it will be that way for years. I will keep my radio on and you can call me on the police band if needed; we have a tower and it's on our generator, so we are ok for now."He left a little after that; we soon got the families situated in the housing area and gave them a tour of the 'ranch' as we now called it. I think they all fell in love with the cave. He walked back to where he left Martin. Graham laughed because Martin was still talking about his wife. He was glad Martin was so clueless. No one would be the wiser as to what just happened. **Graham sighed when he noticed the time. A long day at work and hours of being alone at home was not fun. It was late enough. He decided he would take a shower and go to bed.As he soaped himself up, he tried to not think about what was happening to him. Each time he had seen a woman at the store today, no.