She's not ready

She removed her hands from the men's tools. Slowly, ashamed to admit it, she said "No... I'd like to keep going."

"Oh, but we aren't allowed to touch you." D teased. "Unless you'd like to renegotiate?"

"Yeah," the other one agreed, "I think we need a new contract. Figure out what each of us wants from the other." She could feel their eyes carefully looking over her body, each one deciding what they'd like to do with her.