Calisa's fed up with you. You said one more minute, but that was 10 minutes ago. Or was it 15? Never mind, she's ready to be out, now ! She knows she won't get there by fussing at you, though, so she comes at it from several angles. First, she appeals to you soft side, with puppydog eyes. She stares up at you, her eyes wide as saucers, and for a moment you think she might cry, but then she gets mad. Her eyes narrow, she pulls at her binds and tries to break free. It's no use. Then she flirts with using her eyes only, and whatever speech she can muster through her huge ball gag.