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ARE SECURITY ALLOWED TO DO THAT?
© 2014 Robbie Webb
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Adapted from a story from the book SCALLY DREAMER Vol 1
All characters and terms including ‘boy’ ‘lad’ and ‘girl’ refer to people age 18 and over.
Andy and Todd were queuing up, about to watch a concert at the city theatre. It was an up and coming band and they had a very big gay following. In fact, the majority of the fans were gay. Todd wasn’t gay but was happy to go along to the concert with his gay friend Andy.
The two boys were getting closer and closer to the security. They usually didn’t have this much security at the theatre, especially when the band weren’t all that big like the band they were about to see. According to a lad in the queue, somebody threw a bottle a few weeks ago when some shitty band were on, so since then the security’s gone crazy.
So here they were in the queue, Andy and Todd, getting closer to the security when they heard this lad who was being searched. The lad was being searched by the old security guy. This particular security guy must have been in his late 60s.
Andy and Todd looked at each other in disbelief.
“Did that lad just say what I think he said?” said Todd.
“I heard him,” said Andy.
You just touched my dick!
That’s what the lad said to the security guy.
“We have to,” the security guy said.
The security women were also frisking the girls’ tits and pussies. Andy and Todd didn’t see that: they were too busy looking at the security guy touching the lad’s dick.
The lad whose dick had just been touched seemed proper shocked.
“What? You have to touch my dick?”
“That’s right,” said the security guy.
“New rules, mate.”
“What kind of a rule’s that?”
“We have to search every part of your body.”
“Those as well.”
And the security guy grabbed the boy’s balls.
“Whoa! You can’t do that!”
“I think you’ll find I can. And I just did, mate.”
“I feel…what’s it called…violated.”
“You could be hiding something in your underpants.”