"You expected cold callous machines...  we can do that,  depends on the costumer really.  We prefer not to of course...  but they have to get what they pay for."  The tall girl at her feet said.  Rebecca could feel those cold metal hands slide up her dress,  to softly caress the flesh beneath.  "Is there anything else we can do for you sweet heart,  we have the room for the rest of the night...  we could just talk,  but if you have any desires. "  Two of those steel hands moved upward to softly stroke her cheeks...  a single hard digit traces the outline of her jaw.<br/><br/>The young man behind her lowered himself ever so slightly and pressed his lips softly to her neck,  once more the volts of electricity rushed through her body,  as a warm tongue ran softly against her flesh.  "Don't be shy Rebecca...  we can be even nicer,  at least to sweet and beautiful girl like you." Said the silver haired male. She could feel his hands moving now,  they held her gently by her stomach.  His thumbs just barely coming in contact with her perfect breasts.