Midori looked decidedly nervous as the dominatrix tied her up and began her "interrogation." Where did she get all these self-tying devices anyway? She swallowed hard and looked askance for a few moments before turning back up to face her with fiery defiance. "Ha! You'll never get anything from me, you... you miscreant you. And you'll never figure out by yourself that the nasty pirate is holed up in that girl's house where you found me. Never!"<br/><br/>She stopped and replayed the last couple of sentences in her mind, and then winced.<br/><br/>"Um... well..." she continued, now chagrined to no end. The day just seemed to be getting worse and worse. And if that weren't bad enough, the woman's attentions was beginning to have side effects of its own, flushing poor Midori's face and increasing her heartrate. "You won't know exactly<em>where</em>in the house they are anyway..."