Mels! She sent me this! I need to contact her! (lz)

"AhhhhHHHH."

I pulled up my... my... HAaaaaaannngggg....

My computer.

I had to contact OHHH. Contact Mels.

...

...no reply.

"Hnnnhhhgggggmmmmmm!" I moaned. The suit was fucking me. I could feel the latex around my neck writhing... as if it was moving.

"Oh... oh my g-aaaHH" Forget Mels. I... I... need to "OHHHH"

No. n-no.... I fought the urges, convincing myself that I was in control of my body. The thought sent shivers down my spine, and the suit seemed to shrink around me, tightening across my skin, as if to convince me otherwise.

-HINTS-

1: Wait for the meeting time.

2: Give in to the suit.

3: Attempt to remove the suit.

4: Attempt to stop the suit's cycle.