"What are you--"<br/><br/>Oh well. She could try to gauge the twins for more nuyen when she was half-dead and twitching in a bathtub the next morning. For now, however, the two identical beauties' hands massaging over her boyish form had chills rippling up and down her spine, her cybernetics only serving to enhance her nerves. She began to slowly undo the laces on her corset, cooing softly as one delicate hand gripped the sleek, eight inch piece of flesh between her legs.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>