'I hope you two, Peggy ... Lilly, enjoyed making him grovel and apologize. That is never going to happen again. Which is why we're giving you this one...final warning; and I do mean final. Love him or don't, that's up to you. But make a choice and stick to it, one way or the other. If you want to leave, have the guts to tell him and then get the fuck gone as quick as you can. Because, if you decide to stay and then hurt him again at some later date ... well, let's just say he'll no longer be the. "Just then I heard the waitress say, "Don't worry I'll bring your coffeeover there."The waitress had heard what I had said and followed me over to the boothwith mine and Jennifer's coffee. I said, "Thanks," and sat down inJennifer's booth. I took a quick look around as I sat down withJennifer, and realized once again, we seemed to be the only people overon this side of the diner, just like the last time. This was great withme, because it made it easier to talk with out others over hearing. It would wear off, or my own sense of it would dull, as the day went on, but I still couldn’t shake that unpleasant, sticky feeling.I was joined on the first part of my shift with a bagger I didn’t work with very often, a skinny, pale sixteen-year-old named Tommy, who stole. All the baggers knew it, but no one else who worked there seemed to. He was always five-fingering Pop-Tarts and Little Debbies and chocolate milk, and would hide back near the Shithole scarfing them down. I felt bad for. What a great start to the cruise. He paid extra special attention to us the entire cruise because I always made sure he saw my tits and pussy every time we were in the dining room. He must have told the others working there because whenever we walked into the dining room there was always a few extra waiters hanging around our table. I never disappointed any of them and I am sure I was the main topic of their conversations. Even the chef always made it a point to stop by our table every night..