Sandy stood nervously at the door to the dormitory. She peered at the tatty piece of paper in her hand, dormitory 4B had been scrawled on it in a rather untidy handwriting. Walking down the corridor she stared at the numbers on the doors, 1β¦. 2β¦.. 3β¦. Ah there was no. 4. She knocked hesitantly, not sure whether this was the right room, there was no B next to the number 4. In fact none of the rooms had a 'B'.
"Come in." called an irritated voice from inside the room.
Sandy opened the door and stepped in. Standing awkwardly with her suitcase in her hand she cleared her throat "Hi, my name is Sandy, I'm your new roommate."
The girl on the bed looked up with annoyance "well whoopee do. Well don't just stand there, you're cluttering up the room." With a wave of her hand Veronica motioned to Sandy 'there's your bed, the cupboard on your side is empty, the chest of drawers is mine. I like peace and quiet, there is strictly no smoking in the room, and for heaven sake do something about your clothes, they're absolutely hideous." With that Veronica turned back to reading her book.
Sandy stared down at her skirt and blouse. She didn't see what was so 'hideous' about her clothes. Rude cow, she thought to herself as she put her suitcase on her bed and started to unpack.
"Oh gawd, you can't be serious' Veronica got up off her bed and walked over to Sandy as she was packing away her underwear. "You honestly wear these?" She said incredulously, holding up a sensible pair of white cotton panties. "Geez my mother wears these for fuck's sake"
"Give me that" Sandy grabbed at her panties blushing bright red.
Veronica laughed as she held the panties out of Sandy's reach. "come on you silly tart you really have these on under that skirt? I'll bet you're a virgin, no decent woman would wear anything this bloody dull." With that she pushed Sandy onto the bed and started to pull her skirt up. "Come on, this I've got to see."
"What do you think you're doing!" Sandy pushed at Veronica hands whilst trying to sit up. She wasn't succeeding, Veronica was not a small woman and she had Sandy pinned to the bed.
"Aww come on you silly slut, I just want to see whether that cute little tushy of yours is really hidden behind Mommy's sensible white cotton panties."
Sandy continued to struggle and grabbing one of Veronica's hands she bit her palm hard.
"Ow you fucking bitch" Veronica stood up nursing her injured hand. "You're going to pay for that." Walking to the door, Veronica closed and locked it. "Strip." She ordered walking back towards Sandy.
"I will not!" Sandy exclaimed, standing up and smoothing her skirt down. "I really don't know what kind of girl you are, but I'm not into that sort of thing, and I'll thank you kindly to leave me alone."