Her husband Travis walked in, shaking the rain out of his brown hair. "How was work sweetie?" She asked as he took off his suit jacket and loosed his...tie."Work was as it usually is-busy. How was your day?" He asked, appraising his beautiful wife, looking lovely and deliciously appetizing in the water. His own personal goddess. Travis rolled up his shirt sleeves and got down on his knees next to the tub and picked up her loofah with one hand, the fingers of his other hand grasping her slender. I estimated it must have been 18 inches long. "Nobody can enter this building without Biggest Brother's permission! And certainly not two ladies such as yourselves, " the guard barked at us. I was appalled at the way he'd sneered "ladies". "But I own this place, " I explained to him. "I'm Lee M. Throckbottom." "You mean you USED to own it. You left it to your son, remember? And he doesn't welcome female visitors. Now begone!" And with that, he picked us both up (one with each arm; he was. But what interested me the most was the gold stars by their names. The number of stars ranged from 1 to 5. I wondered what the meaning of that was.I made a mental note to ask Shelia about the stars once we got to know her a bit. Shelia is a very cute Hispanic girl with small breast but an incredible ass. Very little of her body was hidden and you could see the crack of her big ass. All the waitresses were dressed in a similar fashion. Shelia informed us that there was a two drink minimum so Bob. She was about my height, with a decent, round face that was dominated by a huge pair of black-rimmed glasses. Her wavy black hair was cut very high and short towards the back, but got somewhat longer to the front of her head, framing her face down to her chin. She wore a lose blue sweater, so I couldn’t see much about her figure, except that she had the widest hips I had ever seen.Her thighs were thick, and broad, and to make it even worse she had squeezed them into tight turquoise leggings..