They mainlyconcentrated on my passport and why I was in the states without a returndate. By the time he had finished I felt as though I had been throu...h awringer and sweat was pooling at my back."Thank you Mister Elle enjoy your stay and sorry for the third degreebut with security so tight you understand."I resisted the urge to giggle like a young girl and turned it amasculine laugh. The officer smiled and showed me out of the office intothe main hall of the terminal. I still clutched my small. . I'm gonn.. Oh fuck"Dennis says "Not yet" to stranger #3. He complies by slowing his rhythm and keeping me stuffed.Dennis looks at me and says "Who's the sissy here?"The TV me yells "Me! I'm the fucking sissy!"Dennis says "Tell me what you're good for"I look at him with jizz cooling on my face and a monster cock in my asshole and I say loudly "I'm only good for servicing cock! my holes are made for draining cum from real men!" Who do you belong to?" Dennis asks."You daddy! I am your property!. This was too much. A daughter should not treat her mom this way - we were family, we had to protect each other not humiliate one another. Just as I felt my anger rising enough to voice my displease at this treatment, Diana spoke up, "When did you start shaving your pussy mom?"My mouth was open to speak my displeasure but stopped at this comment - of course she could see through the lace of my thong well enough to tell I had no pubic hair. Her face was a mere meter from my crotch and realizing. " You know him?" That was one of the other nice guys," Tyler explained. "I've run intohim a couple times. One of the few men on this station who can be in thesame room with me for ten seconds without looking at my breasts twentytimes." Hmm. He sounds like a real gentleman." He is," Tyler said. He looked up at Ben again. "Just like you."Ben laughed a bit, then leaned his face towards Tyler's, and the twoshared a long, sweet kiss, which eventually morphed into something morepassionate. Their.