" Yes, ma'am."The girl Lisa probably thought she wouldn't be coming, but Kylia had seen the look on Lisa's face before. The girl would be drawn to Ky...ia like a moth to a flame. No matter how much she protested, Lisa would eventually call Kylia Mistress. Of course, the first thing Kylia'd have to change was the girl's annoying tendency to "Uhm" and "Uh" her way through a conversation.As Kylia considered what she would do with Lisa that night, she noticed, in the mail, the current copy of her. We classified the waitresses as models and paid them more than standard waitresses to enable us to select only attractive girls and not worry about a lawsuit from some fat ass with a bad attitude.The first interviews were pretty much what you might expect, girls in their early 20’s that were looking to make a few more dollars than working retail. There were a few that were in school that seemed a little more promising than the rest but to be honest I wasn’t grading them on their presentation. I had not seen him before and tried not notice his handsome face and nice arms. Our eyes met but being shy, I looked away embarrassed that he caught me looking his way. One evening while working out in my group I noticed he was talking to my trainer. I did not think much of it because everyone talks to him. Later that evening I received a text from my trainer. He said that Joe was interested in me and would it be okay to give my number to him. I knew exactly who he was talking about but. ”Two women helped Craig stand up.“Get up,” they said. “Or we’ll kick the shit out of you while you’re down on the floor.”Craig slowly stood up. His balls ached. His heart was beating very fast.“Hands behind your back!”Craig obeyed.And he waited.Craig heard more steps.Then someone surprised him by kicking him from behind with so much power that it lifted him off the floor. There was that sickening liquid slapping sound of smashed testicles. His balls exploded in pain. Almost.