Mistress Katsuni groaned a bit and stood up brushing the dust off of her. She saw that she still had her whip in hand but her skirt was Goddess knew where. She scowled at Sakura.<strong> "Hmph! I guess you just want to <em>look</em> and not <em>touch</em>! Well no matter!" </strong><br/><br/><em>Officer Midori Aoi, the Japanese rule book is quite clear in this situation. You must cuff the suspect, remove her strap on, then use it on her until she achieves orgasm.  Because in Japan, rape is hello.</em><br/><br/><strong>"Oh so you're an American! And you think this is the internet! Well let me tell you something Missy! I don't care what you say..."</strong>She pointed at Natsuko.<strong>"The Catgirl is coming with Mistress Katsuni! Stay out of my way and nobody gets hurt."</strong>She paused.<strong>"Unless you're paying. But in that case you'll have to set something up with my secretary!"</strong><br/><br/>The ravishing brunette turned her attention to Natsuko tapping the whip on her side.<strong>"Now come along Catgirl! We got a lot of work to do before I sell you....I mean before I take you to your new home."</strong>