Yeah... Lapine was NOT trusting that cock-sleeve; who knew where it had been! And she wasn't sure that was all entirely lube...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>Okay, she relented and grabbed the lubed-up fuck-hole, which amazingly had enough stretch for two dicks (which was good, 'cause it was going on two of them at once). Her immune system was bioware-boosted, so she should be fine... hopefully...<br/><br/>She listened as she stroked them both, and the mention of a virus... she would need to bring the living-breathing computer with them now with that. Lapine wasn't very good with computers, despite being desperately tied to one in her brain in order to speak. So convincing, 'convincing', and hacking them to... make them? Maybe?<br/><br/><...do you always fuck the people you're trying to hire?> Lapine inquired with a smirk as she continued stroking both their shafts with the lubed up toy. <Besides that, pay and compensation is fine to discuss...>