I smelled pussy again, and my right hand went deep in her butt cleavage. My middle finger pressed hard into her butthole, slightly wet from either swe...t or leftover moisture from the shower, I couldn’t tell. I rubbed it for many seconds, which elicited a lovely little moan from Melanie.“God, yes” she whispered. “Touch me… just… touch me…”I cupped my hand and gave her two hard and rapid SLAPs right on her ass cleft, which made an interesting ‘Pop’ noise that I wasn’t expecting. My hand slid into. When Noah laid them all out on the counter, the blacksmith couldn’t help but voice his surprise.“I don’t think I’ve ever seen one man with a haul like this. You really did all of this yourself?”“Well I had some help carrying it back. But there is another thing you might be interested in.”Noah held up a canvas bag and set it on the counter. Its contents had originally been in the ring, but he had emptied it before entering the shop. The blacksmith looked inside and gained a stern look.“You found. Next she untied the rope from my collar to my knees, and finally she untied my ankles from the screw eyes. "Okaylut-slave, into the bathroom."Allison proceeded to lead me into the bathroom across the hall, still wearing the head harness and gag, the collar, and the spreader bar on my ankles. It was tough going, trying to walk with ankles spread and wearing the high-heeled sandals, all while holding the enema inside. When we got to the bathroom, Allison raised the hem of my dress, pulled down my. They were burned pretty badly.I pointed this out and asked "anyone have a nail file?" Martha rounded one up and I burnished the contacts before putting the cap on and having them crank it again. The engine started immediately and sounded fine. They thanked me profusely and said they were supposed to look at an island today. They were already an hour late but could still make it.I asked which one and Nigel said "Leaf Cay. We were more interested in Hog but some bugger bought the bloody thing.