The woman narrows her eyes at you, and struggles against her manacles.<br/><br/>"You can't have it. I'll deal with a thousand torments before I let you walk off with it..." After a moment, she stops struggling and flops back against her "bed," breasts heaving as she attempts to catch her breath. "Far too much hassle over a rucksack, if you ask me..."<br/><br/>After that, she clamps her lips together and glares at you with those bright green eyes, pupils shifting and sliding to follow your every move in preparation for whatever is coming next... Of course, her body is a bit more responsive, and you can feel her shuddering beneath your fingers.