Head towards the exit

You shudder, not enjoying Astrid's joke at all. You turn towards the door at the far end of the room, and suggest heading out that way.

"Well, it's not like we have a lot of options," Astrid shrugs. "Let's go for it."

Astrid awkwardly holds the shield behind her back, attempting to cover her butt as she walks over to open the door.

"Umm Astrid?" you say.

"What?"

"Are you sure you should like, take the shield? What if we get in trouble for stealing?"

Astrid turns around, looking both amused and annoyed.

"Oh wouldn't you like that, Sam? Sure, I'll just run around butt naked for you, to avoid getting punished for stealing a random shield from an old basement."

You blush and attempt to stammer out a response. "No no, I just mean, we got punished for breaking the rules last time, with the handcuffs and all. I don't know if we should be taking stuff without permission."

Astrid laughs. "I guess we'll just take that risk. Besides, I'm doing you a favor. I don't know how much more... um... excitement you can take." She looks pointedly between your legs as she finishes the sentence, at the erection straining against your boxers. You groan, wishing you had more to protect your modesty from Astrid's very curious eyes.

As she looks, however, her grip on the shield slips, and it crashes to the floor. Astrid yelps in surprise as her pale, naked body is revealed to you in all its glory. She spins and quickly scoops it up, clutching it against her chest as she backed up, awkwardly, to the exit at the far side of the room. Slowly, she pushes the door open, and you both step towards the gloomy hallway ahead.