Isolation

"Nothing," Faith says, still smirking. "Sorry's not good enough, and you've got nothing to offer. You're just...inadequate. And you always will be."

Nat can't help but let a couple tears fall down her cheeks as she lowers her head and stares at her plate.

"Aw, she's crying," Zoe says, absolutely unsympathetically.

"Don't take it too seriously," Irina says. "Sluts use tears to pull men in. Some guys really get off on a girl crying. It doesn't mean anything."

"As long as she knows her place," Faith declares. She pulls Faith's Whore down onto the table and hikes her sweatshirt up, revealing her bare crotch. "Sorry I interrupted you, babe. Want her ass?"

"Fuck yeah." Chad stands and begins to press his dick into Macy's rear entrance. Nat looks away.

"Bet you the loudmouth'll be getting porked in the ass before the end of the month too," Damian says crudely. "Hope I get to be the one to do it."

"Move on, guys," Ricky says mildly. "Didn't you spend the summer in Moscow, Irina? How was that?"

The conversation does indeed move on, though Natalie never says another word. These rich kids have all spent their summers in various exotic or impressive locales: Irina's a competitive gymnast, apparently, and was in Russia this summer. Meanwhile Damian and his family spent their summer in Cancun, at some resort with nude staff who are paid to cater to the guests' every whim. ("You'd think it wouldn't get old, dude, but actually after the fourth time you make some cute little brown waitress ride your dick while you eat it starts to get stale.") Faith is an equestrian, a word Natalie didn't even know before but is picking up quickly has something to do with horses.

As the lunch bell rings, Chad groans, burying himself to the hilt in Macy's ass as he cums. Faith smiles indulgently, patting his arm as he spurts into the glassy-eyed girl. As the others gather up their trays and head off, Nat tries to make her escape, but as she's passing Faith the other girl shoots out a hand and catches her wrist in an iron grip, pulling her close.

"You know, my daddy's pretty rich, and my credit card lets me do a lot." She glares up at Nat. "You ever challenge me again? I'll hire a couple of big guys who don't ask questions and tell them where to find you. By the time they're done with your holes, you'll be begging me to put Macy out of a job." She smirks at the look of horror on Nat's face and blows her a little kiss. "You have a good day now, Natalie. Try to get some dick in you, hm?" She stands and turns to pull Chad into a deep, passionate kiss as he slips his softening cock from Macy's ass, white cum leaking out of her gaping hole before them.

After a frozen moment, Nat hurries on. I think I can forget about ever becoming a part of that group.