"Yes, yes, yes," I quietly sighed realising I was in heaven.I stood up and looked at the sight before me of long slim legs, the inch of bare flesh und...r the folded up skirt, heaving breasts under her blouse, her cheeks panting under the tape, and her wide open eyes looking up at the roof of the barn; what a picture! Then I remembered my camera in the van, used for works photos. Well this would make a fine memory to take to prison.I grabbed the camera out of the van, and called "Maxine!"She. Two happy and still naked girls walked back to their rooms.I was a little disappointed that Ethan wasn’t waiting for me but I had plenty to do and think about. I had a busy day ahead and I had still to decide what to wear. Was I going to have my slit on display all day or not? Did I have the courage to display it all day?I was nearly late for my lesson as it got to passed the time that I should leave my room to get to my lesson on time before I had finally made my decision and I finally pulled. I checked my watch and found that it was 5:45 when I left the room. I ran out to and then down the access road and around a parking lots until it was 6:30. Then I began to run black. The timing was good, because I got back to the motel at 6:55. That was more than an hour, so I felt okay about the run. I went in and sat on the toilet again. I wasn't sure whether the pressure in my bowels was real or not. It proved not to be, so after I urinated I was back up and into the shower. After my shower. When I had first seen it, I asked about that room and was told that a former owner had built it as a darkroom for his photography work. That room is what actually sold me on the house; not for developing pictures, but for fucking women who could scream all they wanted to without being heard.I was never much of a seducer. I had a little trouble in high school, but never any arrests. If I took out a girl and she tried to push my hand off her tit, I would just shove her hand out of the way and.