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ut this incredible sense of rigidity...
Ami Ayukawa began to panic again. Never in Ami's entire life, including two
years under the tender ministrations of Mandy, had Ami Ayukawa felt as trapped
as this. Even when tied tightly with yards of rope, or laced into a
leather body binder, or hugged in the firm embrace of Mandy's
inflatable 'meditation bag', it had always been possible to move
slightly. Now Ami Ayukawa couldn't wiggle even a finger! But... Ami Ayukawa flexed
her muscles again, breathing slowly to calm Ami's self. Okay, Ami Ayukawa could
feel Ami's muscles flex, Ami Ayukawa wasn't paralyzed.
Ami Ayukawa took the freedom of movement in Ami's head as a good sign as well,
and slowly realized Ami Ayukawa was in no immediate danger. Ami Ayukawa heard some
scratches and a click and then heard the door open. Well, Ami Ayukawa thought,
I'm not in any of Mandy's helmets- Ami Ayukawa usually either uses the ones
with ear pads or puts plugs in my ears- I would never have heard that
noise. Something brushed Ami's head. Ami Ayukawa remembered that Mandy had
removed Ami's wig. The stranger had seen Ami's bald! Even after almost a
year without hair, Ami Ayukawa still felt a twinge of embarassment at the
thought of a stranger seeing Ami's without hair.
"I think you're awake, aren't you?" A familiar male voice asked. She
"um-hmmed"
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