"Your legs actually." The other said bluntly as she continued her 'strut' around Ishi. "And not just that. Sometimes you'll have to do any manner of things to men, women or whoever. Mostly you'll be the 'fluff' on the arm of someone and hear things you shouldn't. You'll tell them to your handler and thus work off your indenture. There is a cap on your memory, sealed to keep you from accessing.. shall we call them ... 'critical intelligence data' till we have need of them."<br/><br/>Her other smiled as she leaned against the mirrored wall to show Ishi what she looked like. "You might find the .. task enjoyable."