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While her husband watches over video chat, Misty is being brutally pleasured by a silent, hulking neighbor with an industrial massage gun. She must lie about the wet, percussive sounds filling the room, a task made impossible as the tool hammers her into a shuddering mess. Her infidelity is a roar just below the microphone's pickup, and one desperate performance away from being heard.