The officer drooled and twitched as his own hand mindlessly stuck more plugs into the ports on the back of his neck. He'd come to the mob's club to arrest the mob boss, but the second he was in the door, his cyborg operating system had been completely knocked out. The mob boss chuckled as the thoroughly mindhacked officer gyrated his hips for his new, unofficial, employer. The boss' hands danced over the dazed cop's cock and balls, made delightfully accessible by a nano-mesh matrix. The normally sturdy police duraflex plating suit had, within the matrix's area of influence, grown delightfully stretchy and thin. Almost resembling one of those..bare skin condoms. The officer's load, however, would still be kept neatly inside. The boss didn't want any mess on his fancy furniture afteral. The officer would be making regular visits very soon.