Losing Lockdown
Lynn fidgeted behind the monitor, the microphone had been tested before she started, it still picked her up clear enough to be heard, though the discreet muffling was definitely noticeable. “God this thing is clumsy.” She said, her hands clasping and...
Preview of Losing Lockdown
Two minutes remaining, she looked to the camera, checked the preview, raised her hands to touch alongside her head, feeling the extra width caused by her attire and the squeaking restrictions to her full range of motions. There was no more...