I knocked on the door and opened it, "I'm sorry we're late everyone, we weren't watching the time."
In my face was a certain Frenchman, "Why hello cherie," I could tell he was looking for a reaction, that which when he did not get, he looked a little depressed.
"Is something wrong Mr. France?"
"N-Nothing," he sulked returning to his seat.
I walked around handing the little plates of cookies to my third of the table which included but was not limited to America, England, France, Germany, Spain, Austria, and Denmark. In other words a lot of the men (except for Alfred) that I thought were hot. Really the only person missing was Prussia. Prussia was hot, until he opens his mouth. When I was done, I walked over to Alfred.
"Mr. America you told me to remind you to go over the details of the 'Summer Pool Party'"
"Y-Yea," he stuttered. "Thank you, Meyome."
I smiled and walked to the door where the other girls were waiting for me. We all bowed, closed the door and when we returned to my room erupted into giggles.
"They're all so cute when they're flustered!" Kat said before placing the object back onto the PA button.
"Hey was it just me or did the countries seem a little off?" I spoke first.
"They did seem a tad off." –Kat
"You don't think that something happened? Maybe a country has fallen into a depression?" –Becca
"I don't know. But I hope everything is ok."
"Oh I heard you talking to America about a pool party?" Becca nudged me.
"Yea he went over the idea with me a couple of days ago, I thought it would be a good idea that way the countries could come together without fighting." I smiled.
"You know that's never going to happen." Kat sighed.
"It's the same reason world peace will never truly be reached." Becca seemed depressed.
"Everyone will always find something to fight about." I finished.
The three of us sighed at the same time.
"Still it is a nice thought, everyone getting along." I smiled.
"Hey do you think that France will try to swim in his birthday suit?"
"Lord I hope not," both Kat and I giggled.
"Oh please like you two wouldn't mind seeing the German Brothers in their birthday suits!"
Both of us were silent.
"That's what I thought!"
"You know what? Shut up." I laughed.
Becca laughed.
"I'm going to be honest. The people I would totally tap are Prussia, Canada, Denmark, and Romano-"
"Now I could see Romano in a romantic way, the only bad thing about Romano is he cusses too much!" I sighed. "It's really a waste. He's so cute but I just can't get over that he has such a foul fucking mouth."
"YOU'RE ONE TO TALK!" the two other females shouted at me.
"But there's a difference between us. I only cuss when I'm alone. But even then it's only if I mess up, or hurt/nearly hurt myself. I don't do in front of everyone and also not so loud where the entire world can hear me."
"Oh if France would just fuck me, I'd definitely make sure the world knows it."
"Oh my god! TMI you nasty bitch!" –Kat
"Like you don't want Prussia to make you scream his name?"
"You're both hopeless!" I giggled.
They both looked at me.
"Wh-What?"
"Get her!"
The two tackled me onto the bed; Kat took off my shirt and proceeded to keep me hold down.
"Damn it you two get off of me! And give me back my shirt!" I yelled.
"Do you know how you moan? Aren't you curious?" –Becca
"How big is your cup size?" –Kat
"I-I'm almost a D cup." –me
"Damn! I'm barely a C cup!" –Kat
"I'm a C as well but I'm nowhere near D" –Becca
Becca reached around and undid my strapless bra, tossing it off to the side.
"Oh my god." They both said.
"What?!"
"Your tits are AMAZING!" Becca said, as she began to fondle them.
"S-S-Stop that!" I nearly moaned. I couldn't believe this was happening, with the PA on no less! "I'm so going to kill you two later!"
"Fine but for now," Becca smiled as she tweaked my nipple causing me to moan loudly.
"So tell us, who all would you want to tap?" –Kat
"G-Germany," I mumbled.
"I can't understand you." she tweaked my nipple again.
"Germany~" I moaned.
"Who else?" Becca had begun to blush, rolling both of the pert buds in between her fingers.
"E-England~" I moaned as she went a little rougher.
"I know there's more," Becca smirked, groping my breasts.
"D-Denmark," my face was flushed, and even though it was women doing this to me I could feel myself getting wet, I was getting so turned on.
"Anyone else?" Kat was now sporting a blush of her own.
"France, and Spain! But that's it, I swear! Now p-please s-stop!" I was on the brink of tears.
"I believe you," Becca motioned for Kat to let me go.
"I hate you two," I spoke coldly as I got my clothes back on.
"No you don't," Becca and Kat laughed.
"Now hurry up the meeting should be just about over." I scolded walking out the door.
As we were walking out front…
"Hey how about the three of us go swim suit shopping tomorrow?" Kat piped.
"I won't be able to, my Aunt is almost a month over due so she is supposed be forced into labor tomorrow, I won't be here all day." Rebecca sighed.
"Well then how about you Meyome?" she looked expectantly at me.
"Fine," I sighed.
"Promise?"
"Promise." I smiled.
Why the hell couldn't I stay mad at them?!