Dr. Tarington took Elohim's hand and guided her into the water, turning her around and pulling away as she rinsed the mechanical maiden off.  The doctor took a deep breath, smiling at the being before her.  "Would you like to bathe me?"  She asked softly, her eyes bright.  The doctor felt strange, trusting her subject like this, but she had relaxed so much under her touch, hadn't done more than squirm even when she was touched in her most private places.<br/><br/>The doctor's pulse began to speed up, as she realized just how tired she was, now that she didn't feel as dirty.