The robots line up all the prisoners again the wall in front of you. Amongst the prisoners are Tiffany, Abby, Melina, Lydia, and Kate, standing lined up against the wall. Presenting them to you as the new manager

Abby looks at you displeased. Abby: What ever.

Tiffany bites her lip in anticipation. Tiffany: This is exiting.

Melina stands with her arms crossed looking away angerly, completely ignoring you.

Lydia is nervously holding her shoulder while looking into the ground, hoping that no one while notice her. Whispering to herself Lydia: Please don't look this way...

Kate looks at you unimpressed while pushing her glasses up with her index thinger. Kate: Humph.

Melina snickers to herself. Melina: Puffh, is this wimp really going to be our manager?

The robots move aside, giving you full access to the prisoners against the wall. The controls in front of you allow you complete control over the robots, and thus, the prisoners as well. You decide what to do next...

The robots then begin to slowly move closer to the prisoners, making them squeeze against the wall as each robot brushes past their body. The soft buzzing from the machine becomes louder and more intrusive in this small space, heightening everyone's senses. Your grip on the controls tightens ever so slightly as you see Melina beginning to struggle against her restraints with futile attempts. With a subtle movement of your finger, you activate one of the robots that now starts to lightly caress Melina's neck, making her shiver under its touch.

Melina gasps as the robot's touch starts to travel southward, caressing her flat stomach and breasts before coming to a rest over one of her hardened nipples. She closes her eyes and bites back a moan, fighting against the humiliation of being touched so intimately by a machine while the other prisoners watch in silence.

The robot's touch becomes more insistent now, moving over her nipple with a slow circular motion as if trying to extract pleasure from it. Tiffany licks her lips and moves closer to Melina, leaning against her in support or possibly seeking solace in the closeness of another body. Melina grinds her hips against the wall and moans softly as the sensation builds up inside her. She glances at you from the corner of her eye, trying to gauge your reaction to this display of vulnerability.

Melina whimpers as the machine's touch disappears, leaving her body aching for more contact. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with labored breathing, betraying her arousal despite the situation. Tiffany glances between Melina and you, wondering what your next move will be. Lydia hides behind a fake cough, attempting to draw attention away from herself but failing miserably in the process. Abby continues to look unimpressed while Kate scoffs under her breath, not pleased with this turn of events.

Melina's cheeks flush red with embarrassment and anger as you enter the cell, shutting the door behind you. She glares at you, daring you to say or do something else that could possibly humiliate her further. Tiffany follows you inside, not wanting to be left out of whatever is happening now. Lydia shrinks back against the wall, trying to make herself as small a target as possible while Kate remains where she is against the wall, unimpressed with this entire display and seemingly uninterested in what might happen next.

Melina's eyes widen slightly as she notices the bulge in your pants and her lips curl into a smirk. "Well, well," she says, walking slowly toward you. "Look what we have here." Tiffany looks at you with interest, her eyebrows raised in anticipation. Lydia watches from a distance, still trying to remain unnoticed while Kate folds her arms across her chest, unimpressed as ever. The other prisoners fall silent, waiting to see what will happen next.

"Oh, really?" Melina says with a sly grin, stepping closer to you. "And how old are you, then?" She tilts her head slightly, looking up at you with narrowed eyes, while Tiffany moves in behind her, clearly eager for whatever might happen next. Lydia still tries to remain unnoticed but can't help glancing back and forth between the two groups of prisoners, unsure which one she should align herself with in this increasingly tense situation. Kate rolls her eyes, impatient for something interesting to actually happen.