As I exited the room cock-caged and naked, I saw a very expected sight. Brit was standing there with her classic Mary Jane's, white stockings, a short white dress, and her hair up in a pony tail. Her smile was as magnetic as ever.
I smiled back at her and slightly nodded.
She wrapped her arms around me in glee. "I was worried!" she said releasing me from her grip. "Well, I wasn't too worried. I knew you could handle it," she said excitedly. "Well, sort of..."
"Thanks Brit," I said honestly, "For everything..."
We walked off together toward the supply room.
As I gather everything up and got it ready, she just looked at me in somewhat amazement.
I started down the hall.
She quickly caught up, "Well aren't you gonna tell me?"
"Tell you what?" I asked honestly.
Brit looked a little incredulous. "Well I don't know, anything? Like, weren't you scared?"
I nodded that I was, "Hell, yea I was. That thing is a monster."
"I know right?" Brit agreed and then seemed to run with it. "I was so scared for you. I really thought he was gonna give you a whooping. Thank god you came to your senses!"
We arrived at the first room and I began cleaning. There was no more pretense of her helping me. She was probably just there to hear what I had to say, which was fine with me, I needed to chip in and do my part.
"When you jumped to your knees after that failed punchy thing you did, I was half ready to throw myself in front of you to protect you from him," she said with pride and honestly. "Then I saw Jenna run in and I thought it might turn out okay. When I saw him pause and more or less let you off the hook I was so thankful."
I nodded in agreement, "This is humiliating to say, but I was so scared I didn't know what else to do."
"And thank god for it!" Brit exclaimed.
There seemed to be a pauses as Brit was remembering the night prior. It seemed to have almost as large an impact on her as it did for me.
She got a big smile on her face, "And then you knew what to do after that also!"
I was too embarrassed to nod at this.
"Bending over like that must have been crazy humiliating," she said genially, "'Specially with all of us watching on and whatnot."
Boy was she right.
"I just wanted it to all be over," she said in her guileless way. "I mean having a plug is one thing, but getting ploughed by a Bull like that is quite another." She seemed again to be deep in thought remembering. "You did great though. Going limp and stuff, letting him have his way. You were smart," she said in almost admiration.
If it wasn't so humiliating and emasculating, I might almost feel pride at impressing such a beauty.
She got a slight frown on her face, "I'm not sure he had to hoist you up on his shoulder like that, show us his handiwork. I mean, we all got the point right?"