Sarah sighed as she stood in line. With only a few more people in front of her she would soon be at the check-in desk for her airline. Unable to check in online, Sarah had to wait and check in in person.
You see, several years prior she had had one too many mimosas at the bar before her flight. After it was delayed, she drunkenly confronted the flight staff at the counter. 10 minutes and many swear words later, Sarah found herself being removed by security and placed on the no fly list.
All that had changed two weeks ago however. A new law had been passed stating that no fly lists were unconstitutional and an infringement on the customer's rights. It was the airline's responsibility to ensure safety. While they could utilize extra measures for problematic passengers, they could not deny someone boarding.
Upon hearing the news, Sarah eagerly began planning her vacation. She had the pto saved up but had been unable to go anywhere out of driving distance for years now. Sarah quickly bought roundtrip tickets to Hawaii and began packing.
"Nothing but beaches and relaxing in the sun." Sarah thought to herself.
"Next!"
Sarah was snapped out of her daydream by the lady at the counter. She walked up and handed the woman her I.D.
"Just one bag to check."
"One moment please." The woman at the counter responded.
After a brief moment of typing the woman raised her eyebrow.
"It says here that you were previously on the no-fly list?"
"Yes" Sarah responded.
"You won't be able to take any carry-ons or electronics with you, you will need to put them all in your checked bag."
No electronics! Sarah almost began yelling at the woman. What was she supposed to do for the next twelve hours!?
"In fact, I recommend you don't bring anything but your I.D. with you through security."
Sarah quickly became agitated, but bit her lip. It had been too long since she had gone on a proper vacation. She wasn't about to screw it up now. She followed the woman's instructions and placed everything in the bag. The woman took it and printed Sarah's boarding pass.
"Have a nice flight." The woman handed the pass to Sarah. "You have to go through a separate checkpoint, you will see it when you get to security."
"Thanks" Sarah replied unenthusiastically.
As she took the pass Sarah noted that it was unlike any boarding pass she had seen before. The pass was small, red, and instead of paper it was printed on what seemed like some type of peelable film.
"Odd" she thought.
She began walking towards the security checkpoint. It didn't take long to arrive. She quickly saw a long line of people snaked back and forth in front of the baggage scanners. Before she could enter the line however, she noticed a sign saying: "red pass" with an arrow pointing to the right.
Sarah followed the sign until she came upon a tsa agent standing in front of a door.
"Just a moment." the man said. " They should finish with the last passenger soon."
"What is this?"
"Anyone with a red pass has to go through the private screening process."
"Great" Sarah thought. "This is going to be fun."
After what seemed like an eternity the radio on the tsa agent's chest beeped twice.
"Right this way." the man said opening the door.
Sarah walked in and the man shut the door behind her.
"I.D. and boarding pass please."
Standing in front of her were two female tsa agents. One was a redhead, maybe 5 foot 9. She had hair down to her shoulders and a slender frame. Next to her was a blonde woman, about the same height, but with an hourglass figure and large breasts that made Sarah slightly jealous.
Sarah handed the redheaded woman her pass and I.D.
"Thank you."
Sarah looked around the room. There was a luggage scanner near the wall. And a conveyor belt in the corner.
"Why have that when I'm not allowed a carry on?" Sarah thought.
In the middle of the ceiling was a bright light, and underneath it was a stainless steel table.
"Alright" the redhead turned to Sarah. "As you know we have to let everyone board now, so anyone with a prior history of trouble is required to go though an extensive security screening."
Sarah nodded nervously.
"Please take off all your clothes and place them in that bin by the scanner."
Sarah gasped in shock. "A strip search!?" She had expected security to be a bit extra, but this?!
Both agents only stared at her as she resigned herself to her fate. Sighing, she began to remove her shoes. After placing them in the bin she put her hands on the bottom of her t-shirt and slowly pulled it up over her head. Next she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down to the floor. Placing them in the bin she stood there awkwardly.
In contrast to the two women standing over her, Sarah was only 5 foot 5 inches. The women looked down at the black haired 24 year old standing there in her black laced bra and panties.
"All of your clothes ma'am."
Sarah gulped, then reached behind her to undo her bra. She slipped it off and used her free hand to cover her exposed breasts. She put one hand on her panties and slowly slid them down to the floor. Quickly placing them in the bin, she stood there covering herself awkwardly.
"Over here please." The blonde motioned for her to come over to the table as the redhead began to run her clothes through the machine.
Sarah waddled over shyly.
"Please face the table and assume the position on the wall."
The woman pointed to a silhouette of a person standing with their legs slighty spread and their arms held up over thier head.
Sarah realized she had little choice now. She moved her legs apart and then lifted her arms, exposing herself completely.
