Mary poured milk into her mug and stirred. She took the tiniest of sips and put the mug down, wrapping her hands around it. "Finn, I need to talk to y...u about Cassandra."A pulse of fear hit me. My hand trembled slightly when I placed my mug on the table. Did she see my hand shake? "What about Cassie?" I asked, cupping my mug with both hands to stop them revealing my nervousness. What did she know? Cassie would never have talked.Mary's face radiated the gentleness and kindness evident in her. This is done to build our waitresses' loyalty, as well as to compensate for your inevitably poor performance in the beginning. I know well how difficult is to run with the plates from table to table with those heels and the waist so tighten, and to remain always smiling, so I don't expect you to perform well from the start. You will have to learn, to sweat, even to hurt, but I want you to assure that your strain will be rewarded in the end. After the first year your salary will remain the same,. She was at her wits end. It was the fifth of the month, the rent was due, and for the third consecutive month, she didn't have the money to pay! She cursed herself for her predicament! She also cursed Kevin, who had lured her to the big city from the small rural town she came from. She had no friends, no life, no real job, and no money! When Kevin disappeared after cleaning out her savings, Gina went into a downward spiral of depression and shame. She still couldn't bring herself out of. His balls swelled up, his cock jerking about as he knelt there, his face buried into his mother's cunt. The soft hairs of her pussy tickled his cheeks and nose, just his eyes staring at her naked tits. His tongue darted and delved, licking the creamy walls just inside her cunt."Ahhhh, baby, baby!" Donna squealed, humping her cunt into her son's face. "Ohhhh, what a tongue, Mike! Ooooooh, give it to Mother! Tongue Mother's cunt. Oh, God, fuck me with your wonderful tongue, darling!"Mike's hands.