Jessica Dupre posted:

Greg watched, trying desperately to quell his erection as a small seam appeared around the corners of Jessica’s achingly beautiful face. He produced a small, flat tool from his coat pocket that looked like a nail file and inserted it at the top of Jessica’s forehead, just below the crown of her hair. Working it around the circumference of her face, the seam widened enough for him to insert his fingers. He gently lifted up her face plate.

Beneath was a marvelous but somewhat disturbing plastic polymer face, white and smooth like an Apple product. Greg propped the face plate against Jessica’s chin, disconnecting three wires that exchanged data between her processor and the millions of tiny nano-servers beneath her silicone flesh. As Greg installed the new emotion regulator with a pair of tweezers, he exercised great care. Jessica’s face was probably the most expensive thing about her, what set her apart from the prior Nexus models. Not only was it exquisite in its beauty, the emotional range enabled by the breakthrough nano technology made her more than just indistinguishable from a real woman. It made her better, more feminine, more caring, more alluring and seductive when she wanted to be. She was more woman than any woman could ever be.