Lillith hissed a little bit in frustration, then slowly bared her fangs in a grin. She adjusted her grip on Lock's wrists so as not to injure them, then launched herself off of him and past his hands with her vampiric speed. She kept them pinned far enough up that any significant re-positioning would be difficult for him. Her free hand was now well within reach of their belongings.

A quick search of the picnic basket turned up nothing. She gave his arms a slight yank -- just in case he tried anything -- and grabbed her boyfriend's clothing. There they were; back pants pocket. She pulled out the hand cuffs he had so graciously brought with him. Then the countess was back on top of him.

She rolled him onto his stomach and cuffed his wrists behind his back. Leaning forward, she gave his ears a short nip. "Now then, what [i]shall[/i] I do with you?"