'But I've broken a nail! I'll have to get my manicure to fix that.'A light bulb flashed above the villains head. It appeared that some random idiot ne...rby had flicked a switch on the adjacent wall. 'A weakness!' he roared, 'You were silly to try and hide it from me my arch-nemesis! I shall pound your fingernails until you plead for mercy! Ahahaha! Come hither, I shall destroy you at once!'The villain charged at the buxom blonde, stumbling over all the rubbish cans along the way until he slipped. They then put tape over his mouth and said “Shut the fuck up or we won’t let you watch” One of the men had with him some sort of stereo on which he now began to play what I have since learned is called ‘gangsta rap music’ I was then pushed into the middle of the room where there was a sheepskin rug and one of the men grabbed me from behind, holding my arms behind my back. The other man then took hold of the front of my blouse and just tore it wide open. He didn’t seem pleased to see that I. The door at the end loomed closer and larger, to cry out within would be pointless, its heaviness and thickness, absorbed the drowned pleas of virgins past, my pent-up expectations of being seeded at the right moment, taken over the top in an explosive fulfillment of emotions, physical connection and seeding, shall be absorbed within the silence I shall not break, even the sound of my hymen being cast aside forever, will not disturb those sleeping nearby.The handle is cold and hard, made of. "I'm so stupid," I said just as Sam reminded me of the same thing I was thinking about.The women looked at me and asked what I was talking about. I walked back to Sam's carrier, opened it, and grabbed out some items. I handed one to each of the ladies.Each carrier was equipped with small earpieces that could be given to other people so that they could talk to the AIAs. It also allowed the wearers to communicate with each other and would allow the AIA to keep track of them in places like cities.