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The guard removes her bra
Supergirl still couldn't believe what was happening, remaining frozen in place as the guard approached her again.
Even as his hands went to her breasts, clearly groping rather than actually searching for contraband, she remained in place, just willing the ordeal to be over.
It wasn't until she felt the hooks on her bra snap open that she realised what was happening, and had no time to react before her bra was almost violently yanked away.
Her hands finally snapped up, trying to cover her breasts as much as possible, as the guard made a show of examining her bra. "Are you hiding any more drugs about your person?" He growled.
Supergirl cast a look down at her body. Naked now but for the single tiny skirt. "There's no where for me to hide anything." She gasped.
The guard looked her up and down once again with a almost predatory glint. "Believe me, drug smugglers van always find somewhere to hide things."
Supergirl's eyes widened as she began to realise what he was suggesting. Didn't he have to call the police for something like that? Surely he wasn't about to start... searching her here.
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