It was Monday so the crowd was starting to grow for the MNF game. Allie rushed taking orders and taking care of her customers. Occasionally she would ...lance over to Josh and Cindy, and almost every time, they were looking at her. Allie shook it off as coincidence and continued with her work. When their order was ready, she took the food to their table and set it down with a smile. She looked at Cindy, who was looking back at her. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours, but only as. Tonight she had on a Nirvana top and plenty of purple eye make-up. The usual black bra to cover her small and perky tits, I know she has them pierced but unfortunately have never seen them. “Yes I suppose that I do.” Mel responded as she turned her head to me, “I wonder what else he will do for us?” The women jeered in appreciation and I smiled in return unknowing of what was to happen me. “The girls and I went shopping when we were out, after we’d all had a chat about you,” there was a few. "Who was it on the phone?" Homer asked."Aw, it was just fucking Walt Deaver," I answered him. "The dumb ass hole said as how if we didn't show up and play tomorrow night we was fired and I told him fuck you and hung up."Homer's face got white as a sheet. I didn't realize just how desperate to get noticed some performers were when they first started out. They did not, under any circumstances, talk harsh at night club owners or managers. I mean, entertainers who are just starting out go through. We represent the British Embassy," Woodhouse introduced themselves. "Would you kindly accompany us to the Embassy?" What is this all about?" We cannot tell you. To be honest, we have absolutely no idea. We were only sent to take you to the Ambassador. You will learn when you talk to one of the assistance's. Leave these bags in the lobby and we will make sure that they get to the train station on time for you to catch your ride."Frank felt uncomfortable sitting in the back seat of the automobile.