Poorly for some

As the girls drifted into the large communal dining area and started taking food from the breakfast buffet, tended to by a pair of attractive young women dressed in spotless chef’s whites, a loud shriek of distress came from the direction of Rebecca and Ivy’s room.

Olivia casually turned her head to look from where she was sat on her own, her face flushed with the heat that was built up between her thighs. Both Olivia’s nipples were hard as pebbles within the short red dress she was wearing, no bra of course and only the tiniest thong. Delilah and Charlotte were sat one table over whilst in the corner Josephine was sat on her own, dressed in a white blouse and short denim skirt, her leg jiggling under the table as she waited for Rebecca and Ivy.

Rebecca stood in the doorway of the dining hall, wrapped only in a duvet from the bed.

“What the Fuck! It’s all cow print! Everything is cow print!”

Taking a step over the threshold of the room and marching towards the chef’s, it takes Rebecca several moments to realise that as soon as she had stepped into the room, the duvet vanished and her naked body was on display to the room, the slick wetness between her thighs visible to everyone. Rebecca flushed red and dashed back out of the room towards her own bedroom, wailing in despair.

As she exited the room, Ivy came through the door. The black girls chin was still wet with female fluids which she was trying to wipe away as quickly as she could. Ivy started walking towards Josephine but her route took her past the table with Delilah and Charlotte. A scrap of paper dropping from the sleeve of her low cut top onto the table between the two other women. Sitting down next to Josephine, Ivy started talking quietly to her but Josephine’s reply was loud and audible to everyone.

“No I didn’t sleep well! I woke up naked! I know I went to bed in that disgusting lingerie that utter creep Rose must have wanted me in, but old whore was still wearing her slutty nightgown when she woke up!”

Charlotte opened the little scrap of paper and was surprised to see spidery writing

‘Please help me, I can’t be around these two. They are the worst.’

Delilah and Charlotte looked at the writing and then at each other, trying to communicate as much as possible without verbal acknowledgment of what they’d just read.

Delilah stiffened as she heard the insult to Rose, reaching out and picking up the glass of orange juice Charlotte had got from the buffet and circling around behind Josephine as she kept on complaining about the unfairness of having to wear the slutty outfits in the wardrobe. It came as a complete shock to the self centred bitch when Delilah pulled back the neck of her blouse and poured an entire glass of ice and orange juice down the back of her neck.

“Do not insult Rose you fucking bitch! It’s not her fault we are here, get over yourself!”

Josephine spluttered, clawing at her back to try to get the ice out of her top and away from her skin, giving lots of time for Delilah to grab a bottle of honey for pancakes from the table and pour it onto Josephine’s head.

“If you were anything like Rebecca was to Rose, then you’re in for a bad time here you stuck up cunt.”

As the honey dripped down onto Josephine, the compulsion in Delilah faded and she was left looking at her hands, then at Josephine who was looking up with anger and tears in her eyes. Delilah stuck out her jaw and turned to walk back to the table which she shared with Charlotte, Olivia inspecting and observing the interaction over her clasped hands.

Rebecca entered the room again, this time wearing a dress that went down to her mid thighs with a full cow print pattern on it, her big tits straining against the fabric. Looking at Josephine and then at Delilah returning to her seat, Rebecca put two and two together. Walking over, Rebecca grabbed Josephine’s hand, the redhead not resisting as she was pulled out the room, followed by Ivy whilst Rebecca only stopped to grab a couple of pieces of toast.

As the trio exited the room, Olivia turned to look at Charlotte and Delilah.

“We have the morning still, would you dare to explore that door we found yesterday?”