"They search right at the gate, going through the metal detector at the same time....the officer, a female, had her hands all over, including shaking my bra and lifting it up and down and she undid my jeans button."
I was asked to take everything off. I got down to my underwear and she said that too. She wanted to know what the buldge was all about. I told her I was either growing balls or it was that 'time' of the month. She came at my crotch saying women have been know to take drugs there. I said, baby put your hand there and be ready to DO me. Yes, I showed her the pad I was wearing. I was too numb to give a darn. All this because I had to return 'too soon" for my father's funeral that I had proof of. To this day I still get freaked out about going through Montego Bay customs and have canceled many trips at the last minute at the thought of that happening again.
