Our tongues explored each other. We made out for several minutes. One man walked in to check his clothes. He looked at us then tried to act like he...didn’t notice. I know he was jealous as hell, lol!! His clothes were still washing so he walked out. I noticed a smile and nod of approval as he walked by. I didn’t know if I felt more embarrassed or overwhelmed with excitement. The machine was in the spin between the wash and rinse cycle. You grabbed my head and pulled it between your. "That one? The one doing a boogie?" I mumbled, "I just bit his finger off. Here it is." I spat out the offending digit into his face. He recoiled and retched. I watched as Thug #2 turned green and gagged. Thug #1 continued to dance around bleating like a ruptured goat. He stopped his dance and shuffled up to us and held up his hand for inspection."Look boss," he almost sobbed, "the mother-fucker bit off my finger." I reached out quick as a flash and tore off his left ear. He screeched and sank. ”“You understand that if I punish you I won’t go easy just because you’re asking me to do it, and it may not be what you think. I choose the extent of the punishments and how they will be carried out. Ask me again and I will agree, but I promise you it will be worse than you think. Take a moment to think about it.”I truly didn’t wish to punish her, but every punishment had to be taken seriously. She surprised me by answering immediately. “I don’t need to think about it Master. I understand I. "Yes, that is a better plan but please ensure Lady Eslada is safely away before you stop."Lippit agreed readily and the group set off toward the manor at a trot – their four captives secured to the back of the carriage and forced to run behind it.After a few minutes travel, Jorgarn called a halt. They had passed the first ambush site without incident and would reach the second in a few minutes."Melodart, take your team and secure the area in front of us, if you would," Jorgarn.