The Special Part of the Airport

Walking alongside the man in the bustling terminal, Naomi’s cheeks flushed with burning embarrassment as a growing number of onlookers paused to gawk and snap photos, intensifying her discomfort. Attempting to shield herself with her hands, Naomi found the leash restraining her movements, leaving her exposed and deprived of any semblance of privacy. Amidst the chaotic symphony of murmurs, laughter, and camera shutter sounds echoing through the terminal, Naomi's senses were overwhelmed, her mind spinning with anxiety as her body responded in ways she couldn't control, a surge of unwelcome sensations building within her with each **** step. The man, seemingly impervious to the surrounding commotion, remained engrossed in a fixed point ahead as they advanced towards a secluded lounge reserved for exclusive "VIP Pet Owners Only" The man then checks his list of who signed up for 1st class or above, soon tieing the economy class dogs to the pole.