She would have to link directly to the satellites without going through any of the data repeater nodes. That limited her to those satellites reachable in the sky directly above her lab. And from them she would only be able to lock onto coordinates within a few hundred miles of her location. The only sizable city in that area was Las Vegas. Julia spent the rest of the day reconfiguring the search capabilities of the satellites directly overhead. Then, as darkness fell, she zoomed in on the crowds along the Las Vegas Strip. She was mildly enjoying playing tourist from thirty-six thousand kilometers above the surface of the earth when she noticed people entering the giant Viva Vision video tunnel of the Fremont Street Experience. “I’ve always wanted to see what that looked like at night,” she said to herself as she zoomed three satellites down onto the entrance. The glare of the thirteen million LEDS which made up the four-block long video ceiling spilled out onto the ground at the entrance, but except for the flashing colors obvious on the sidewalk, that was all she could see in standard surveillance mode. “Time to make it happen,” she said eagerly as she activated the additional three satellites needed for her special holographic spy to function. She felt a special techno-nerd tingle as the ground level view of the tunnel suddenly filled the room. desi She knew that her holographic image– naked except for a black, super-hero style mask– would now be visible on Fremont Street, but that didn’t matter. In fact, that was exactly what she was trying to make happen. That thought brought another, less nerdy tingle to her entire body. She found that she was surprisingly comfortable walking naked among the crowd. Her surprise wasn’t that she was comfortable walking naked. Her surprise was that she was comfortable walking in the crowd. There were so many people, but she knew that her real self was safe in her lab, so she did not feel the normal anxiety and fear large crowds brought out in her. She started walking down the middle of the mall-like area under the video arch screen. As she walked along, she could hear gasps and shrieks and one or two lewd comments. She smiled to herself as she thought of the men– and women– who were finally noticing her beautiful body. Then she saw her reflection in the doors of the Las Vegas Club as she walked past. She stopped and looked at herself in full sunny profile. She wasn’t quite as busty as the girls in the photographs behind the glass, but she could tell that she had a really nice figure. She had never really seen herself naked before. Yes, she had seen herself naked in her bathroom mirror, but that is not the same as that instant realization way of seeing yourself you get when you suddenly catch sight of your reflection in a glass as you walk past. “I really should be wearing heels,” she said to herself as she ran her hands over the underside of her breasts and Bhabhi then down the curve of her ass, “... really tall, fuck me, red stiletto heels.” She was just starting to examine her reflection a little more closely when she leone heard several loud shouts– and a police whistle– behind her. Joining her reflection in the glass was the reflection of several running Las Vegas policemen. She terminated the program just before the indian officers’ hands reached her waist. As soon as she was back in her lab, she switched her tactical scanner to the LVPD frequencies. The cops used encrypted communications, but that was no barrier to someone with Julia’s skills. She giggled as she heard the officer almost yell, “I didn’t say she got away, damnit! I said she disappeared!” There was a slight hiss and then a female voice said, “That’s right, she poofed away like a God-damned genie in a puff of smoke.” Julia then pulled up her internet scan bot and had it search for anything that mentioned a naked female suddenly appearing or disappearing on Fremont Street. She was rewarded with several images of herself walking through the first intersection and one video which seemed to start shortly after she had first appeared. She hadn’t realized before Actress that the hair in her crotch, especially when seen from slightly below, was much lighter than the hair on her head. body from my breast to my feet and back to my brain in But I’m definitely NOT one of those. She pulls up to the parking lot closest to my dorm room and puts it in park. With the adjustments that Kimison had discovered, they were making far better progress. 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