Samantha looked down at her wallet with disdain, it was nearly empty save a few silver coins. It wasn't nearly enough to pay for her favorite prostitu...e that night. She looked to her two companions and they also shared her grim look. "We 'ave to find a way to get some cash quick, we'll be sleepen outside tonight if we don' and I for one, am sick and tired of sleeping outside!" Samantha proclaimed her real motive was obvious, the thought of going a night without her favorite prostitute was. My friend who lives a couple streets away from our house whom I happened to meet her in a wedding reception 5 years back and from there on we got along great as we were more or less in the same age group also similar type of family. This morning Dhanaya came over after her family had gone on their way as well. We take turns going to each other’s house once a week, have a cup of tea or coffee and visit. We then spend the rest of the day mostly chit chatting exchanging recipes shopping for. She said her’s was closer. Hand in hand we left, ignoring everyone else, and she led me to her house which was at the end of the street. Inside she led me upstairs to her bedroom, and we once again kissed. Slowly we undressed each other. Her breasts were as full as they had felt when pressed against me, and her waist slim, her hips slim and her legs beautiful. The last piece of clothing I removed were her white lace panties, down over her knees, and off her feet. I took each foot in turn and. "Well I don't think that's going to happen, at least not in your lifetime. Besides, I think you are required to have a woman agent do something like that." She watched the supervising agent nodding his head and thought, well finally someone with a brain in his head.Mark smiled. "Well yes ma'am, technically you're correct ... a woman agent is required for a body search of another woman ... unless ... unless the woman in question agrees to waive her right to have a female agent present." Well I'm.