Tank POV
Some of the ideas our club members came up with for interrogating the Jones gang were inventive. I would never have thought to cut into a man's sack, let alone cut off his d**k, but whatever gets your rocks off and helps aid your revenge, I cringed when it happened, and I bet most of the room would have been diving for their crutch in sympathy, relating to the pain it must have caused, and the thought of losing that precious part of your body.
But compared to what we had done, Savage was the master, watching him was poetry in motion; each step he took had purpose, he wasted no energy, getting what he wanted done and setting up the blades as he wanted them. ensure that the accountant could clearly see what was coming, which only heightened the accountant's fear and raised my anti
