Today we would go home. Holidays that should have been a dream had become a nightmare.Wearing casual clothes (a dress and easy shoes) I went to the ai...rport with Marc on my side. Holding hands like a couple we passed customs. At customs we were taken separately and were frisked for drugs. Marc was frisked by a male customs employee and I was searched by a female employee. My face turned red when when she started to touch me. Luckily I was spared embarassment as my dick had shrunken to a size. ..Superfem had flown high into the sky to watch for her mate's progress,and was pleased to spot the car shortly after the phone call had beenmade. Making a quick scan of the car to check things out, but notperform any preliminary changes, Superfem was surprised to see JimmyOlsen tagging along with Luke. "Ah well," she mused, "I was planningto get one helper, now I'll get two!"Superfem dove earthward, and once again became a blur going through theshops, collecting fetish clothing to make yet. "It's all a matter of what's important to you. Do you want to eat, drink, and be merry like you always have, or do you want to go on pills and possibly insulin and lose your medical certification?"Ken nodded solemnly. "Yeah," he said. "I hear you, doc. I hear you."Two hours later, Ken sat on the couch next to Meghan, his new glucometer and all of the supplies associated with it spread out on the coffee table before them. There was the glucometer itself, which was about the size of a cellular. The gym I go to is owned by my next door neighbors Harold and Lisa Hunter. They are the parents of my best buddy Eric. Eric and I hung out together all through school and during the summers. I was like their second kid with Eric being an only child. The Hunters took me on all their family vacations and Eric and I were always staying at one of our houses. Harold was a personal trainer and had coached Eric and myself in fitness at the gym. We both had great bodies because of it but Harold’s body.