"About that."

"What do you mean you can't give them back?!" Malon was about ready to give up, but she couldn't do anything without her clothes!

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." The guard muttered with false concern. "I haven't completely searched these clothes and without confirmation of any stolen material I'm gonna have to keep them overnight."

"But that's insane!"

"Listen, I don't make the laws, I just enforced them." He wave his hand towards the open drawbridge. "You're still free to enter town and do whatever business you have there, just know that you won't be getting these back until morning."

Malon could swear she could see a smirk on his face. She wanted to cry, to crawl into a whole and wait until the whole world completely forgot about her existence. She felt she could never live this down. But, she had made it this far, and she wasn't about to give up.

"Fine." She complained before gingerly stepping back into the cart, knowing full well that the guards were eyeing her plump ass as she did so. With one hand still over her breasts, she picked up the reins and motivated the horses to move forward.

She would complete her delivery, clothes or no clothes.