~Part Fifteen~
They were now back at their apartment. Nancy had ended up calling Rock and Fabio and they had swung around in Nancy's silver Jaguar SUV and they'd picked them up at the trailer.
"Why do they call you Rock and Fabio?" Shelby had finally asked them while they were in the vehicle together. That had been niggling at her for the longest time.
"Military nicknames," Rock had said. "'Fabio', because he used to have long blonde hair back in the day before they shaved it all off. And he's a pretty boy."
Fabio had just chuckled. "My hair's long again now, of course. And they call him 'Rock'," he continued, "because he played football in high school and got tackled all the time but never once got a concussion. His head is as hard as one."
Shelby blinked. "You mean it has no relation at all to Dwayne Johnson?" Their physiques were so similar, she was surprised it didn't.
Rock had just sighed and had kept his eyes on the road. "No. I hate that guy."
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"Are you skipping work today?" Shelby asked Nancy when she sat down on the couch and didn't head down to the office.
Nancy nodded. "It is Friday. I mean I probably shouldn't take the day off, but I haven't taken a day for myself in a long time. I guess I'll just make it a long weekend. Why?"
Shelby shrugged. "Just wondering. You're all dressed up in that power suit with nowhere to go," Shelby said with a smile.
"I'll go take it off and hang it back up," Nancy said.
Shelby followed Nancy into the bedroom. She watched Nancy undress and hang her new outfit back up.
"What about my stuff?" Shelby asked.
"What stuff?"
"My things. At the trailer. Are we eventually going to bring my stuff here? I'm sure Mike will want to use that bedroom for something," Shelby said.
Nancy grinned. "Yep. We'll eventually get you moved. I did bring your diary here the other night. It's in the bedside table on your side of the bed."
"Oh?" Shelby said.
"I didn't read it," Nancy said. "And I won't."
Shelby nodded. "Wow. Thank you."
Lunch was brought in from Marie's Dining. Shelby had her chicken salad sandwich usual even though she'd just had it the other day, and Nancy got a meatball sub. They ate in companionable silence until Shelby spoke.
"When will we get real silverware in here?"
Nancy laughed. "Hold your horses, baby. I can't meet all your demands instantly. It takes time."
Shelby grinned. "But you'll work on it?"
"I'll work on it. In the meantime, after lunch, I want to watch TV with you." Nancy said. But there was a twinkle in her eye that let Shelby know there probably wouldn't be much TV viewing going on.
After lunch Shelby went with Nancy into the bedroom. "Why are we in here?" Shelby asked.
Nancy pulled a black butt plug from her armoire. "Because I want you plugged. This is the next step up in the training kit, although you've had toys in you lately that are bigger than this."
Shelby rolled her eyes. "And, what, are we not using the enema bulbs now?" Shelby asked.
"Of course we'll still use them!"
"But what about that night back at the trailer?"
"Oh, that? That was an emergency situation."
Shelby just rolled her eyes again.
"Usually, yes, we would. But today? Just for a butt plug? No."
"Clear as mud," Shelby said.
"Now, don't give me any grief. Shorts and panties down, please. And lean over the bed."
Shelby slipped her short-shorts and panties down and got in position while she waited for Nancy. Nancy came back with some lube and the toy.
Nancy rubbed a little lube onto Shelby's hole and coated the toy with it so that it glistened. "Okay. Relax your bottom," Nancy said.
Shelby tried to. She could feel Nancy pushing the plug against her hole.
"Think about how good this is going to feel when it's inside of you," Nancy said. "Filling you up in your darkest, most secret place," Nancy whispered.
Shelby moaned and soon felt the plug's tip part her opening. Nancy kept up the pressure and soon the plug slid all the way home.
"Phew," Shelby said when the plug was seated.
Nancy playfully smacked her bottom. "You've had bigger, I told you," Nancy said. "Now let's watch some Netflix."
Nancy selected a movie about kings and queens and knights and princesses that Shelby really didn't care about. It didn't matter anyway, because as she sat on Nancy's lap with her legs splayed, all she could think about was Nancy's fingers and what they were doing.
Nancy was using light touches today, just barely grazing her clit, just caressing her mound. She hadn't even touched Shelby's hole yet.
At the midpoint of the show Nancy hit pause. She slid her finger between Shelby's lips for the first time since they'd sat down and she found her very wet.
"Look at how wet you are," Nancy said. She brought her hand up and she touched her thumb and pointer finger together. When she pulled them apart there was wetness there that strung between the digits. "And you don't think it has anything to do with the fact that you're plugged?"
Shelby squirmed on Nancy's lap. "Um...I don't know..."
"Well, I do," Nancy said. "Now let's use my glass dildo. Feel what it feels like with a bigger plug in your ass."
Nancy pushed the glass dildo easily into Shelby's pussy. Shelby gasped, and squirmed some more. "God, I feel so full!" She said.
"Baby, I know. Doesn't it feel good?"
Shelby nodded. "Yeah. It does."
Nancy gently rubbed Shelby's clit as she slid the glass dildo in and out. "Feel the ribs on the dildo? Feel how good that feels?"
Shelby nodded again. "Yeah. I do."
Nancy whispered. "Are you ready to come yet?"
Shelby nodded quickly. "Yes."
Nancy chuckled. "Let me work the dildo and the vacuum toy together," Nancy said.
Pretty soon Shelby was twisting and bucking and coming on Nancy's lap. "Ungh!!" She moaned, over and over.
"Feel your ass clenching? Feel your pussy clenching? You're stuffed full. Don't you love it?"
Shelby gasped and nodded. "Yes. It's...yes!!"
As her throbs died down, Shelby turned her head for a kiss. Nancy kissed her long and dirty until Shelby thought she might come again from the kiss alone.
"Now let's finish this show," Nancy said.
"It's boring," Shelby said.
Nancy chuckled. Who says you have to watch it? My fingers will keep you busy," she added.
Shelby laughed. "I'm sure they will."
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"I can't believe you trust me to be out in public now," Shelby snickered.
Nancy pushed the cart down the bread aisle. "Well, it had to happen sooner or later, I guess. Now, white or wheat?"
"White, even though it's not healthy. And can we get some macaroni salad from the deli and some sugar cookies from the bakery? And more Pepsi?"
"Sure."
Shelby was so happy to be out and about she was almost skipping. "Do you think I'm the only one in this grocery store wearing a butt plug?" Shelby asked Nancy quietly.