Felicia Finds The Room

Felicia pointed her flashlight forward and she saw an opening. On the floor, it read ‘27A’ the the room where they kept her suit!

She switched off her flashlight and quietly opened the vent. She dropped down gracefully onto the floor, almost no noise made.

Felicia was in a dark room with no lights in sight. She reached for her flashlight but cursed as she left in in the vent. She would have to feel her way to her suit.

Her shirt was falling apart by now so she decided to discard it. As she did, Felicia noticed that her bra had also gotten caught in the piece of metal and was now hanging by a thread, her tits now straining against them.

Felicia dropped her bra onto the ground and immediately felt the cold air of the room on her naked top half.

She slipped off her pants too as she saw no point in wearing them when she was moments away from seeing her old gear again. Felicia Hardy was now completely naked as she never wore panties on missions, it always gave her uncomfortable wedgies.

The cold air gave Felicia goosebumps all over her bare body as she walked through the dark room. She felt around until she touched a table. She found it. She kept feeling around the table but her heart skipped a beat when she realized her gear was gone.