I held my breath to see who it was, crouching there in my panties and stockings, unfortunately not well camouflaged being bright red.A man came into v...ew a little older than me - with a bit of a 70s look - tache, longish hair centre parted., slim build. I recognised him from an encounter in a toilet where he had confidently fingered my hole to an appreciative audience.I stood up to reveal myself to him, and with a filthy smile he headed directly for me.His hands were everywhere - probing and. I thought I looked pretty nice.So they take me to see the captain of the guard.I say yes sir Captain.He says in a comical official tone, guard, you're going to help out my man, Bob, here. He's going to be doing strip searches. Your job is to make sure nobody gives him no shit. We all laugh.I say my name is Matt and we all do our greetings and shake hands.We went back toward the front of the building to receiving. When people come in. The go through the ticket and greetings. Then other guards. "What are you doing?" she demanded, afraid. "I'm horny" the bimbo said, pouting slightly. "Make love to me" she said, grabbing Lolita again. Horrified, Lolita pulled away, falling backwards into the table and knocking the box off. As the box hit the ground, its latch came loose, knocking its lid open just a little. Lolita was too busy trying to avoid the sex crazed bimbo to notice the green mist until it had her frozen in place. She quickly found herself changing, growing smaller and. ‘I know all about it. Some of the lady’s and I have talked about you and I. Do you really think I care what the town thinks? One thing that Jamie taught me in our years together is do what you want. If it doesn’t hurt anybody, do just what you want.’ Emma paused and took Dillon’s hand again, ‘We’re not hurting anybody and you’re what I want. Okay?’ Dillon couldn’t help smiling. He grabbed Emma and pulled her onto his lap. ‘Other than Tom and Juanita and maybe a couple of others, I don’t care.