I think the place lost money on the pancakes but it didn’t stop me from doing the same thing when the urge hit my hunger button. Their coffee was al...ays hot and black just the way I liked it.There was a usual splattering of drunks and bums not making any trouble and looking in their empty pockets for the nickels that fed the coffee machine and got them the toast that they piled high with the free butter and jam that came on little paper cups. I went to the special-order window and ordered eggs. We went in and saw that it was empty. There were few urinals and a single stall. He pulled me into it and closed the lid of the closet. He ordered me to strip. In that small stall I struggled a bit and eventually managed to get naked. He checked me out thoroughly, including my tiny cock and my balls. Actually one ball. Both of them are sort of fused and looks like one ball, about an inch in diameter, hanging below my dicklet.‘Have you ever used this useless piece of shit on anyone?’ he. Hands on her shoulders, dwarfing the tiny young teacher, he angled to penetrate deeper, trying to drill the bloated head into the unfeasibly miniscule opening.All the while he was rocking away, he was talking to her in whispers, telling her what a hot piece of arse she was and how he wanted to get his whole cock inside and fuck her bimbo brains out. Chloe's breath raced and she came close to passing out, fingers clenched as the first inch of shaft buried in her bum to join the fat cock head.. He conceded that it was his fault that he couldn’t resist her as soon as he saw her and had stalled the guys by calling the restaurant. None of this made Helena feel any better, nor any safer. Helena decided enough was enough and indicated that she would leave, however, it was Phil who, as he pulled his erect cock from out of his pants, said, “Come on Helena, you’ve already started the party, AND you were booked for a 3 hour appointment. Don’t you think you should at least make an effort to.