You were at the airport undergoing additional screening for weapons. But instead of workers, there were special forces there. And so, after passing the scanner, one of the men from the special forces department approached you. -To me was told to do some additional testing with you. Without letting you finish, he grabbed your hand and dragged you into a separate room. His hands slid over your figure, he chuckled quietly, whispering. -You have the perfect figure.. His hands stopped on your chest.