The woman returns with a male colleague

A few minutes past as Leanne squirmed uncomfortably before the woman returned. Only now she wasn't alone. A large male official followed her in and the room suddenly felt a lot smaller. He had a large frame and Leanne could tell that he was pretty well built under his uniform.

She was so busy gazing at the guy that she didn't hear what the woman said until she realised they were both staring at her expectantly. "I'm sorry," she mumbled. "What did you say?"

"You have to masturbate," repeated the female official. Leanne shook her head, unable to believe what she'd just heard. "We want to see you're not smuggling anything."

"But, but, but..." Leanne stammered as she tried to come to terms with what she'd been asked to do. She was still so shocked that she couldn't even argue against the absurd demand. She just stared at the two officials as they looked back, appearing angrier with every second that Leanne failed to do as she was told.

"You can do it," continued the woman. "Or we do it for you."