<b>Jackie Judge - Dining hall<br/>
</b><br/>Jackie pulled the girl she was tormenting off the dildo and just for the hell of it, licked her hard on the cheek, all the way from jaw to temple. "Right, bitch, sit yourself down..." She Grinned and then noticed that Kitch seemed to be in trouble. "Hey, hey, come on, hup you come kiddo." The skinny, almost androgynous brunette gently placed a hand on the blonde's chin and the other on her forehead and lifted slowly. "Easy does it. Don't try and force it, don't swallow, just let it slide out. Breathe through your nose, okay? There..." She carefully lifted the young woman's head until the vibrator was out of her mouth. "Okay now? Good. You owe me, cutie!"<br/><br/>Jackie grinned and gave the cute blonde a hefty smack on the backside. "Sit yourself down..." She then turned an accusing glare on Juli. Jackie was all in favour of making the pledge's suffer, but not choking them to death in the process. She remembered her first time deep-throating a dildo. It had not been pleasant and she was just glad it hadn't been her first time giving oral - it had been a lot bigger and a lot harder than the boy's thingy she's swallowed. But Jackie would not challenge Juli. Not now. Not with the tame panther prowling around. There was no way Jackie could take Karla so she would do as she was told. Plus she was only a sophomore, she had another two years before she could legitimately claim the top spot... Although she would certainly stand for president at the end of the year, not unheard of for a junior to be elected, after all...!<br/><br/>She made her way back to the Big Sisters' side of the table and took the seat directly opposite Kitch. "Hey who's hogging the pancakes? Come on, pass them down." She helped herself to five of the soft, fluffy disks, slathered them with butter and drowned them in syrup, then reached for the bacon, loaded her plate up with it, added a couple of sausages, and began shovelling food into her mouth. Jackie was one of those lucky (or unlucky depending on your perspective) people who never put on weight no matter how much they eat.<br/><div style="text-align: center"><br/>
===================================================​</div><br/><b>Mary Deen - Dining hall<br/>
</b><br/>Mary pushed herself back up and turned, witing the disgusting slime from her mouth with the back of her hand. She noticed that while she wasn't first by any means, she wasn't last either. Sit on the dildo again? This one was thicker that the first. She tensed herself, prepared for the same tearing agony, but this time there was just a soreness as the head slipped past the torn flesh, followed by a feeling of fullness as the device slid deeper, stretching her.<i>Smaller than a human baby... </i>That was not exactly a comforting thought. The idea that childbirth could feel one hell of a lot worse than this made her wonder why the species hadn't died out long ago... And yet the feeling was not entirely bad. In fact, it was rather pleasant. And then the thing started buzzing. "Ooooh!" She moaned softly. And the instruction to announce it if she came? How would she know? Mary was innocent and naive and had no idea what it felt like to 'cum'. She only knew what the word meant because she'd heard other girls in school using it.<br/><br/>She began putting food on her plate, stealing back the slice of lubricant toast, glancing at Ruby, next to her. And then the redhead announced that she came.<i>Wow, that was quick. What did it feel like?</i>Mary kept her thoughts to herself.  She started eating, feeling something building inside her, but somehow it never managed to reach the surface. There was something else needed, and the poor innocent young woman had no idea what. She found herself squirming on the vibrating shaft, unsatisfied, frustrated. Maybe she was lucky. Whatever it was, it just wouldn't 'come'...<i>Hah. Cum... And it seems I can't. Well... F- </i>the obscenity wouldn't voice itself even in her head. She shook her head and tried to concentrate on eating instead.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">===================================================​</div><br/><b>Karla Sufu - Dining Hall</b><br/><br/>The redhead backed down and got on with sucking the fake cock. Karla glanced at Juli and nodded, then made her way back along the line. When she passed Juli, she gave her mistress' ass a quick squeeze, hoping to be punished for it later. She was a little too late to "help" some of the others, but did notice the look that Jackie sent to the president. Then the guilty look that was sent her way, which she met with a warning glare.<i>I know you want the top slot, but you'll have to wait, so back the fuck off!</i><br/><br/>Karla finished her patrol and took her seat at the foot of the table, facing her lover. She loaded her plate with toast, fruit and some sliced cheese, eschewing the meat and anything with eggs in. She wasn't a vegan, wasn't even really a vegetarian, but she had to watch her diet. She kept her own tally of the pledges' orgasms, especially keeping an eye on those at her end of the table in case they tried to keep quiet about them.