Not exactly

The guard snaps on a plastic glove, "I'm sorry, but I have to, please bend over the table."

Jordan's face burned red, she turned away from the guard. "I...c-can't..." Jordan paused, she turned back, tears welling in her eyes, "Please don't make me!"

The guard gave a tired stare, he looked at her and sighed. "Just wait here for a moment, there's another we can do this I guess." Jordans face lit up.

"Thank you, what do I have to do?!" Jordan felt hopeful,

"I'm going to need you to take off your skirt--"

"Wha-what, that's not better! Oh come on!"

"It is that, or the cavity search." The security guard started to walk away, "Please have taken off the skirt before I return or else its the search, I'm going to get the scanner."

Scanner? Bottomless? In an office, Jordan whined, not knowing the right answer. She pouted for a second before ripping the band-aid off, and pulling her skirt to floor. Stepping out. Now Bottomless in the security guards office. She noticed he left the door wide open. Anyone looking at the door could see her. She cringed, and quickly sat down at the security guards desk. Purposely positioning herself so that her bottom was covered by his desk.

Just than, a knock was at the door happened and a teenage girl entered the room. Jordan shot up, pushing the chair into the desk, to hide the most of her bare bottom as possible.

"I was told to come here for a complaint against another customer?" Jordan recognized the girl, she was on the soccer team, she couldn't place her name but was pretty sure it was Veronica. She had thick, long and black hair and was incredibly fit for her age.

"Oh uhh, the security guard just stepped out, he'll be back in a bit." Jordan blushed

"Oh okay," Veronica around the room, deeply at Jordan until she noticed something.