"Fine!" you shout, "Your breasts."
"Yay!" Melody says, excitedly. She picks you up, and positions you to be under her nipple. She didn't want to somehow accidentally kill you.
She puts on the bra, and goes to mom.
"I got him safe Mom!" she says.
"Good. Where is he? Just in case you forget." Smart play on your mother's part.
"Somewhere the security people can't check." Melody motions to where you are.
"Very clever."
The ride to the airport was like a roller coaster. Melody sat in the front of the car, where she could see all the bumps and dips, and bounce herself up and down to make it more torturous for you. You make it to the airport, without having vomited, and the ride gets a lot better. A lot less bouncing. But Melody bounces a couple times during the walk to the plane anyway.
Then it's time to deal with security. Melody places her bags onto the conveyor belt, and Mom places hers and yours onto the belt as well. Mom goes through security, and gets asked a couple standard questions. Melody gets the same treatment. Along with a light pat down. After not being found, Melody breathes out a small sigh of relief, and joins Mom again.
"Did they find him?" She asks.
"No." You can feel the sound reverberate through you.
"Good, let's keep going."
They walk to the waiting area, and eventually, their plane gets called.
Now...
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