As I often did, I felt, I was not alone in the bathroom as I undressed, but then that’s another story. I jumped in to the shower before changing int... something cooler and of course easer to remove, then I began to get excited thinking about what could happen tonight, you see Jack and I have been having fun when we go out lately. After rubbing myself just a little, I got out of the shower and looked in the mirror at my red pussy hair glowing in the bathroom light and wrapping a towel around. She'll just keep painting and then scraping until she finally gets whatever she's after. It could be her next try, or it could take a whole lot longer. You'll get your painting though, it just might take her awhile." She really surprised me that last time you two came over. Not just that she spoke to me, but the way she seemed so confident, so sure of what she wanted." I was shocked too. I haven't heard her say so many words to any guy, not since that other thing happened to her. She was raped. I kept a bus bin full on condiments on ice under the bar and once she found it she raided it constantly. Her bitch tonight was that it unfair for her to have to live on sixty bucks in tips while I made three times that. Despite the fact that we both worked the same hours and I turned over three times as many tables as she did. I should have walked away but instead I walked in when I heard her say that she wanted all the waitstaff to pool and share tips. We kept our tips, we didn’t have to pool. Just then the bell rang and we hurried to the locker room to change and head home. I changed quickly and made my way to the car, where I waited for what felt like forever for Ashley to show up. When she did she still looked pissed so the ride home was silent and incredibly awkward. When we got home I was getting nervous, we both knew that our parents were still at work and weren’t going to be home for another couple of hours. This time I got out of the car first and scurried into the house.