I always try to walk through security, even when the TSA person says I can remain in the wheelchair. Several times I have had my breasts touched more than I considered routine, and one woman put her hands a little too far down the back of my elastic waist pants several times. It was summer, and I was wearing a tank top, so it wasn't a matter of hiding under heavy clothing. It should have been obvious there was nothing in there but me. I thought about complaining to a supervisor, but figured it wouldn't have done any good.