The clone that was facing away from Hiro began to press her breasts against his manhood, squeezing her orbs together. She moved her ankles so Hiro could move about freely, while the one to his face slid off. She sat crosslegged across from him, tilting her head at him. "Mmmm, so what do you want to do then? You aren't really into this, obviously.... and this is all supposed to be about you and Iku, making you two feel good.... repaying your pain with pleasure. We are at your service."<br/><br/>Ume considered for a moment, of replying with 'you may please me by telling me how I can please you', but realized that would get neither of them anywhere. Except maybe fondling each other's breasts. Instead, she smiled. "Mmm... Hiro wants to change the game. He'd rather play with clones than the real thing. But... to be fully honest," she leaned in and whispered, "my only partner thus far has been another girl. By your response.... you have an old fashion upbringing, don't you? I bet you think only a husband and wife should share such intimacy. But we are ninja. We could die in the next mission, or even to a jaded rival who was bested in a previous one. And... I feel like I owe you two, for hurting you earlier. I want to make you both feel good for the pain inflicted before. If neither of you are enjoying this, then what is the point?"