No

Temptation gripped Sombra's heart, but not strong enough to distract her. Instead, she just walked up to Mei and grabbed her by the chin. In the face of Sombra's domineering smirk, the last of Mei's resolve fizzled away. She fell to her knees, her chest bouncing as she did.

"While I know you'd _love _to get your tongue on what I've got, I'm afraid that'll have to wait. I don't get paid until you get an audience, and I think I've got just the idea on how to do that."

"It's really too easy, now that I've thought of it. If there's no audience around, I'll just send you to the audience." Sombra wrapped another layer of duct tape around Mei's ankles, ensuring both that she couldn't move and that she wouldn't fall off the snowmobile. Mei wriggled in futile frustration, muttering behind her gag, her boobs bouncing every which way as she tried to escape her binds. The camera droid caught each gyration of her bound, nude body with the precision of a well-oiled machine.

"Luckily, in this day and age, even snowmobiles have some virtual intelligence guiding them." Sombra patted the front of the snowmobile, the lights on it glowing with her characteristic purple tint. "This'll lead you right to the closest village. Even out here in the middle of nowhere, I'm certain there'll be nosy people with cameras." Sombra pulled the gag from Mei's mouth. "So, as a courtesy, any last words?" Mei looked at Sombra, a mix of defeat and amazement and a bit of arousal in her eyes.

"Will Snowball be okay?" she asked contritely. Sombra raised an eyebrow.

"You really love that little guy, don't you?" she murmured. She playfully flicked one of Mei's nipples, perky in the cold, causing her to stifle a moan. "Boop. And yes, I've packed it with you. Snowball'll be fine in twenty-four hours, promise. Just can't have him interfering, that's all."

"Thank you. Now just...just do it already." Sombra replaced the gag and hit a button on the snowmobile's console.

"Rather tender of you, Ms. Sombra," quipped Mr. Black as the snowmobile jetted down the slope. Sombra scoffed.

"She's more fun than the first three. Nothing in the contract says I can't have fun on the job. Now come on. I want to be nice and warm by the time my paycheck comes along."