Without even realizing I was walking I followed them my camera still clicking away nonstop until I hear a beep, telling me to change the card. Without... looking I changed the card from memory and called after the girls. After calling out to them a second time they stopped and asked if “is something wrong sir aren't we allowed to walk the course?” “Well of course you are ladies I just wanted to ask you a couple questions,” I answered looking her up and down such shapely legs leading to a flat firm. I was certain there was enough Garbage in this room to fill the freighters to the brim but I hoped I would be out of here before I found out if that was actually true. A third option of the machine was to produce items out of the broken down materials. It could produce almost anything if it had a pre-programmed molecular pattern and the raw materials needed. He would sit staring at the small screen and giggle and cackle when the machine spat out a spoon or a pair of pants he had selected it to. I put my finger to my lips and begged him with my eyes not to give me away, the corners of his lips twitched slightly and he scooted in his chair. As I mentioned, I’m not really a small girl and this left me wedged tightly under the desk. He spread his legs to give me a little more room and that movement forced me to nestle right between his thighs. I wasn’t sure at first if this was intentional, but when I glanced at his crotch that seemed mere inches from my face I noticed a hump forming. I. The darkness was speckled with colored lights. Some moving some not but all were twinkling and dancing in the distance. There was a hint of jet fuel in the air. She looked across the waiting area and noticed a young couple seated 2 rows away. The man was looking right at her. Kara noticed that when she shifted in the seat to look out the window, her dress and come up to her lower hip exposing all of her thigh. At first she didn’t bother to pull her dress back down. Instead she ran her hand up.