How should I describe this? I felt as humiliated as when he first made mestrip? Or I felt as humiliated as when he first grabbed my ass?Actually this...was worse, he'd used ice to make my nipples erect bythrowing a bucket of water over me. I had become sexually aroused in themost humiliating way I had ever been sexually aroused!I should have said something first but instead, having just thrown abucket of icy water over me, he was talking of firing me from a job I hadhad to pay him to give. Oh look, you have a little on your face."She reached out with a napkin and dabbed the offending cream cheese off of his upper lip. He instinctively moved his face toward her hand. She dabbed all around his lips then on his lips over and over almost as if she were in a trance. He reached up to her hand and grasped it, pulled the napkin away with his other hand and started kissing her fingertips. She gasped. He threw his arms around her and they kissed, softly at first then more passionately with. Danielle shook her head. “No, Jana could care less as long as it doesn’t affect the hotel or restaurant.” I nodded, relieved to hear that.A waiter stopped at our table. He didn’t look much older than me and wore a uniform that looked like a tux without the jacket. “I’m William and I’ll be your server this evening.” He looked at Danielle. From his point of view, her dress probably showed off a fair amount of cleavage. I watched his eyes dart to her creamy expanse and up again. “What can I get. For one, insane moment, I thought, I'd like to lick the rings.I blinked, set my purse on the bar and got a glass of water from the bartender and ignored the douche bag next to me. But really, I was really trying not to look at his boots.“I see you like my boots.”I rolled my eyes.“Would you like to kiss the toes of my boots?”I glared at him and hissed, “Shut up!”He just shrugged and then snapped his fingers, “I almost forgot: I have to apologize!”I muttered, “Sounds like it'll be real sincere,.