Reworked old art, it's amazing what a handful of changes can do as well as cranking the contrast a little!

Story time is BACK!
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Sam thought to herself...no that wasn't right she isn't Sam any more, not like this. The latex squeaked loudly as Leena moved against her. Every gentle touch sending shivers through her body. The suit was skin tight and through the hose she could smell and taste Leena's sweet breath. She'd lost track of time, that 's okay. All her world was now just Leena, the smell of rubber, the occasional touch and a comforting darkness.

She thought back to the panic that she'd experienced when her their accounts got frozen. She knew her embezzling days where done and that the carefully curated life she'd made for the two of them was going to end in tragedy and metal bars. Running was an option but with no way to leave the country it seemed more a fleeting hope than a real plan.

Then she got the email. SynTech. She'd used their services a few times to indulge both hers and Leena's darker desires. They knew everything, they always knew, they said they'd provide a means for her and Leena to stay together if they were willing to let them take all the seized assets. She didn't even pause, what use would any of it be anyway, and sealed the pact.

Not an hour later they were recovered and taken, hurried away by unremarkable van into the underground facilities they were familiar with. They were treated well enough, but she knew this was as fleeting as their past life. Finally they were informed of the conditions, the assets were taken and on their end they would provide them a haven with the caveat that they would be living art that would occupy the center of their visitor hall.

She knew she'd traded one prison for another, but at least here she could be with Leena and it wouldn't be too bad they promised not to break and rebuild them like they did to so many others. They'd be taken care of.

Sam was snapped out of her memories as a muffled "I love you" echoed through the tube and dully resonated in her hood. She fumbled and gently place her forehead against Leena's sighing and softly responding "Not as much as I love you"