The mistress awoke to find her arms had been pulled backwards and entangled in her cylinder straps . She found it difficult to move and yet she was not drifting, she was still able to breath although it was much harder now and the air had a damp salty taste to it. She began to squirm and writhe but her suit also seemed much more difficult to move in and she felt her panic rising as a gloved hand moved over the cowl of her suit and a shiny black gloved hand appeared in her left peripheral view, obstructed by the blinkering effect of her own mask she could see that the hand gripped her own knife glinting in the diffused light, it looked very sharp and very intimidating. The mistress gulped in a large breath in anticipation as she felt a tug on her air hose and the knife disappeared from her view.