Running late for my meeting. That's all I could think about. I was prepping in my mind what I was going to say when it was my turn to present. I waited for Jim to usher me in;

“Hey Kate, how we doin' today?”

Jim was always friendly, having worked with him for a number of years I had become extremely comfortable around him. It was his job to make sure the building was secure, even from me but by this point it didn't feel like a security checkpoint anymore. It was more of a daily routine for me.

I grabbed my badge from my belt and he entered my agent ID into the computer. What happened next was like nothing I've ever experienced.

“I'm sorry Kate, you seem like you're in a rush but we are doing enhanced screening today due to the elevated threat level.”

Jim walked me over to the body scanner. He had me stand apart and raise my hands above my head. He walked over to the computer and commanded it to take the image. As I turned around for him to photograph my back side, I knew what he was seeing. I trusted him to be professional about it. I trusted him to keep his cool...and he did.

Afterwords he patted me down. Thinking he felt something on the center of my bra he asked “What is this?” It took me a minute out of the meeting in my head which was now half over to figure out what he was asking.

“I have no idea what you think you feel in there but can we hurry this up?”

“Shake your bra” he said

I pulled my bra away from my chest and shook it. As expected nothing came out.

“Well I can't clear you without knowing whats in your bra and it's not showing up on the scanner. Let me call my my supervisor and ask what to do.”

He picked up the phone and made a phone call...when he got off the phone he had a worried look on his face.

“He says your going to require a full search before we can clear you...they're sending a female in but she won't be here for another hour.”

I let out a sigh...

“Let's get this over with” I said...as I pulled my shirt off and handed it to him. I think he was confused at first, eventually it clicked that my meeting was more important than my modesty.

He searched my shirt then set it on the search table. By that time I had pulled off my shoes and my socks. He search those then set them next to my shirt. Almost planned, I had removed my pants and had them ready for him.

Whle he searched through my pants, I kept telling myself, he'll need to do a cavity search. I suppose I should take off my panties but for the life of me I could not bring myself to remove my underwear in front of him. When he finished he brought me over to the table, and searched the inside of my bra and my the lining of my underwear. I think he was hoping to find something that he could use as an excuse to stop the rest of the search. He brought me over to the table, and I knew it was time...I didn't want to have to be told to strip, so I lowered my underwear and leaned forward on the table.

Jim stepped away to grab some gloves and lubrication. I leaned forward and waited to be entered.

I think it was to ease my own embarrassment I tried to make small talk. “After this I feel like you should buy me dinner.”

“You ready?”

“Just do it”

He was gentle but it still was both embarrassing and uncomfortable. The force of him reaching deep into me cause my whole body to jerk up as if I was being fucked from behind.

“Brings a whole new meaning to taking it up the ass for work” I said as an attempt a humor...He didn't laugh.

When he was done as he cleaned up his gloves I took my bra off and handed it to him. He searched it and finally asked me to raise each breast by the nipple. I remember thinking that was an incredibly good way to make sure I wasn't palming anything that was previously under my breast.

Finally he had me take a seat, use my hands to spread my vagina and cough.