<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5c/SwitchSmall.jpg)<br/>Switch (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EW7kMex5ArfjHNlqslE-TGlRPPr5fcQ_kDeSBKkktvY)<br/></div>A thrill went through Switch's body at the sound of Rave's cry of passion. She tugged her lover's pants all the way down her legs and let them fall to the floor. Her tongue stroked the delicate skin of Rave's inner thighs as she listened to her words.<br/><br/>"Not quite," she said. She made a motion with her hand, and the lights in the apartment dimmed and went out, leaving the two women illuminated solely by the gentle glow from Rave's skin. She propped herself up on her elbows between Rave's legs, caressing her legs and the flesh just outside her labia as she spoke.<br/><br/>"Everything I feel is up here," she said, tapping her forehead. Her Matrix persona pointed to her icon of her commlink, and opened it up to reveal a huge (yet still tiny) hall of records, each one labelled by date and time. "All my simsense recordings get logged here, plus footage from Temzee and other sensors. I can replay them any time I like." She plucked one file from the teeming mass and held it out to Rave's persona. "This is my favourite. It's the first time we were naked together, and you let me touch your breasts. I felt so honoured, so intimate, like I was the most important and privileged person in the world. I love replaying that one."<br/><br/>She deposited a copy of the file in Rave's commlink, then waved the rest of the files away. "But not everything gets uploaded. Our missions, of course - a copy goes to the Boss, and otherwise they just stay on my 'link, which is pretty safe. Same with any clients who pay the Boss for privacy when they're with me. And then there's you."<br/><br/>Switch leaned over Rave's body, her head dipping down to touch her breasts, running her tongue around each nipple in turn. Her own breasts pressed against her lover's stomach, and the tip of her cock brushed against Rave's knee. Her breath was hot and slow against Rave's skin.<br/><br/>"I keep you out of my uploads. Everything where your icon is in the same room, that footage gets filtered out of my uploads. You're... special to me, Rave. I don't care about much, but I care about you. And believe me, I would<em>love</em>to see thousands of teenage boys fapping to your lovely body, to see hordes of women bowing to worship your glowing skin, and to see the hits and donations rolling in when we fuck each other and stream it to the world."<br/><br/>She took Rave's hand and kissed it tenderly, then held it to her breasts as she gazed into her eyes. "But that's not what you want, at least not right now. You're still surprised that people pay so much attention to you at the club. You value your privacy and your intimacy, and that's part of who you are. And I'm honoured to be one of the few people you share that privacy and intimacy with, and I won't betray it."<br/><br/>Switch shuffled further up the bed and kissed Rave's lips slowly, rubbing her leg against hers. "But any time you want that to change, say the word and we'll set the Matrix on fire together." She giggled and embraced her lover, kissing her cheek over and over.