She noticed that it was not too tight, but that it was not loose either. “Now go get the leash,” he told her.“Yes Master” she sighed and turne... and dropped down again and went to the chair. She grabbed the leash and crawled back to him.“Kneel up,” he ordered and took the leash from he and clipped it to her collar. Next he gave it a jerk, just enough to get her attention. “Look lively slave, am I boring you?”“No Master…” she trailed off so that he could tell she wanted to say more.Not that he. “They’re so big though. Don’t you have one with less?”“I’d really like to see you put them all inside,” he urged her.“Why are you asking me? If you pay Miles enough he’ll shove them in my ass himself.”Miles did his best not to blush when all eyes turned to him. “Double,” he informed his friend. “But you have to get them inside her on your own, nobody hold her down for him. Also, she kicks a lot,” he warned the man.Mandy looked around while blushing. It seemed like all the men were eager to see. Instead they are on prepared human skin. I have been told thatthe human skin is necessary for the spells to work.No one knows which spell-maker first composed the magic incantations inthe scrolls or where the skin came from but they are powerful. The scrollI used after the battle has spells to heal injuries or wounds. Otherspells cure illnesses, or cure cast-eyes, hunchbacks, club feet, witheredlimbs and other birth defects. One helps in child delivery.But there is one that helps our society 's. The day goes fairly well. My usual customers make comments about how I am looking much better. That I look happy, and healthy. I tell them that I am feeling much better but don’t go into to any details of why this has come about.The after slows as it gets closer to 3:30. I’m eagerly waiting for Mr. Kesler’s arrival. I am truly aching with need. The constant movement that I do while washing, cutting, and styling hair all day, really gets my jewelry going. Being on my feet and bending, carrying.