Kitchen staff have their own room across the hall." He looked Erin up and down, "What are you wearing? Are you planning on working dressed like that?"...He gestured to Erin's Dickies, his loose black t-shirt, and the clunky non-stick shoes.Erin was confused, "Peter told me to come ready to work in a restaurant, and this is what I've always worn at most places I've worked."Frank laughed, a weird smile on his face, "Did Peter tell you anything else about this place?"Erin shook his head, "Nope. Just. " So what the hell did you do?" I demanded.She said, "Same thing I always do. I gave him head." Are you fucking k**ding me?" I yelled."He is my boss. I am going to keep him happy and keep my job. I blew him once, and he wanted more so I blew him again. I think now that I am married it makes him even more horny." I was stunned. I was pissed off. And I realize that was hard."Blow ME." I said. "I need it." Oh hell no," Tammy protested. "I have been sucking dick for the last hour. My mouth hurts.. Her new nipple rings sparked and helped draw the eye to the blue-eyed brunette's beautiful twin globes.Kathy couldn't help but check herself out as well. She'd chosen a fuzzy white, navel length sweater and matching white stockings. She loved the way her white heels made her almost an inch taller than Christi, who was wearing her favourite shiny black patent leather Mary Jane's with the big chunky heels.How different the two girls were. Christi showing off her womanly bosom, Kathy dressing to. I was wearing only a very tiny thong and my butt cheeks were almost fully exposed to his fondling and groping. He rubbed his crotch against me and I felt a growing bulge there…Suddenly his strong hands pushed my hips against the edge of the pool table and then he pressed my torso down; so my ass was perched out and exposed. My hardened nipples were now rubbing through the thin cloth material against the surface of the pool table and I felt myself wet…I had not even spoken to this man; but now I.