TAKE ME, YOU FUCKING LESBO BITCHES, I NEED YOU!

"I'm in," Allison muttered. "I'm in, I'm in." Breathing quickly, almost sobbing, Allison took off her top, skirt, and silk panties and folded them into a stack. Naked, she felt the air on her skin and she could scent her own arousal mingling with the other girls' sex scents.

Around her, the six other girls of Dykesbeck house had paired up and were pleasuring each other. Sam and Eric, she reckoned, were all full of themselves to be plucking Cathy and Suki's lesbian cherries tonight. Jo and Anita seemed to have just fallen into one another and stuck.

But Allison wasn't getting any. She sighed, then growled. "Alright girl," she told herself, "here goes."

"Girls," the naked black British girl began. Nobody looked up. "I say, girls!" The moans and murmurs of the other girls rose and fell, but nobody seemed to even glance at her. She cleared her throat. "Aw, fuck it." she spat.

Allison raised her voice. "I need SEX! Please! Com'mon, help me girls!" she pleaded. "Don't make be be a drahmer queen!"

Eric didn't raise her head. Suki was far too close to let off on her tongue strokes.

Sam looked over Cathy's bare shoulder. Cathy looked around and furrowed her brow in confusion. "I didn't think she wanted..." Cathy whispered to Sam.

"Maybe she ran out of batteries," Sam whispered back.

Anita looked over with concern, wondering what was wrong, but Jo tickled the gold ring in Anita's clitoral hood and the thought flew from her head. "Ah-huh!" Anita gasped out.

Allison called out desperately, "TAKE ME! ANYBODY! EVERYBODY! I NEED IT! TAKE ME, YOU FUCKING LESBO BITCHES, I NEED YOU!"

Allison wilted to the floor and quivered, waiting for someone's touch.