"Mmmf pffh hmmmff! rrrrfffpphh nff!" The hand bound thief yells. If her mouth had been free it would have sounded like, "You Gods dammed woman! Let me go!" The stench was overwhelming and the tastes of it in her mouth... well, she was hoping that she didn't throw up or she would choke on her own vomit.<br/><br/>The look and giggle made Mary go still. She knew 'exactly' that look and laugh. She had used it when she'd caught a man that had beaten her sister nearly to death in the whore house her sister worked in. The man had taken hours to die..