The Treasure Trove, an excellent spot for enjoying nightlife, getting a drink and calming some nerves. You walk to the bar counter and sit down, your ears soon overtaken by the faint humming and buzzing of gears, motors and other mechanical sounds. You turn and look over, and are met with the sight of clean chrome skin, ample breasts, a thin waist with wide hips and thick thighs, and most of all, a tight, plumped up rear end, her voice as smooth and soft as velvet “So, What’ll it be, stud?”