She with little harsh tone said that she completed putting clothes into the machine. I just came to my senses and just dropped my head down (because I...am little shy) and there is silence between us for few seconds.She broke the silence by asking where to put wash liquid and how much quantity to use.I just showed her quantity and where to place liquid in the machine.After pouring the liquid showed her how to start machine. She pressed the start button and it gave an estimated time of 75. I’m sure my eyes were pretty big by now and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her crotch. “Well Mr. Pantyman. What do you think?” she asked. She then turned pooching her ass out a bit showing me how they looked from behind. I had been mesmerized by Linda’s panties and body for what seemed forever, but in reality was more like 2 minutes. As I came out of my trance, I realized there was a tent in my pants big enough for a circus. What’s more, Linda had noticed. Her eyes were now fixed squarely. I eased into the living room. One of the bad guys had taken a firing point watching the door we came in and fired at me when I came through the door. I heard the shot and fired three quick shots at him. He started coughing.My face was burning. Sammy said, "Mac you are hit." How bad?" I asked."A crease on your right cheek," she answered."We only have one left, I got that one in the lungs," I said. We heard him cough out his last and moved up.I yelled out, "Let Andie go and we will let you live.". After a few rapid heartbeats, her eyes seemed to gain a mind of their own and darted toward the retreating men. A sharp tingle shot all through her from her sex as she beheld two muscled backs and sets of perfect glutes. Only ice cubes tumbling over her fingers into the catch tray below broke her out of an aroused trance - just in time.Tonya tore her eyes away just as the men stopped and scanned a keycard to open the door. They were only four doors down from her room. She leveled off her ice.