To my relief, she giggled. ‘You? Fragile? That’s a good one.’ Her hand searched mine and wrapped around it. ‘You’re the strongest, most dari...ng girl I know.’ Her thumb brushed the back of my hand, and I sighed softly. ‘I just want to indulge you a little. It’s my fault too that…’ ‘Balderdash!’ I giggled when she looked at me wide-eyed. I had always wanted to use that word. ‘Nobody’s at fault but me. I knew deep down very well what I let myself in for. I was jealous and hot-tempered and naive,. “Take your hubby’s cockie in the other hand”. Now I realized how different they were. My hubby’s was small and flaccid. The Adonis cock was massive, hard and ALIVE. I knew who the real man was. “Now, tell your hubby to suck my dick”. I whispered “Suck his dick”. “Say it louder”, “Suck real man’s cock” I responded loudly. One of the Asian ladies pushed my hubby to his knees as Adonis put his manmeat into his mouth. As my hubby was still sucking him, he motioned to the Asian Ladies and told them. I looked up at her and the expression on her face said it all before I could even speak up in protest: she didn’t give a damn about me missing my flight. I removed my clothing and stood there in silent humiliation. I almost cried. But I didn’t. I was determined not to let them get the best of me. Agent Richardson moved the hand-held metal detector over me, then slid her gloved hand underneath my bra to make sure I had nothing hidden in there. Then with the back of her hand she patted down the. Sandra told her about the need for orange juice and she pulled out her car keys and said, do you guys want to come along, I sure could use Tonys strong arms as these cases are heavy. We rushed off the store, purchased the case and I carried it to the car. On the front seat please Tony, said Patty, it is easier to lift it in and out. OK I said as I climbed in the back seat with Sandra.As I said we were a little merry with our drinks but what happened next caught me by surprise. I had my arm.