That is to say that most of them were see-through to some extent. The Manager soon spotted that my body was visible through what I was wearing and she...called me to her office.“Do you realise that everyone can see that you’re not wearing any underwear Rachel?”“Yes Ms Harvey, is that a problem?”“With a figure like yours no Rachel but if either of the other girls who are both a lot larger than you start doing the same thing I’m going to have to stop it.”Now even me at my age knew that a comment. You go there. As good as this, but better sausage. Antonia makes the better lasagna here, but Phillipe’s wife Rosita, she does a good one, too. I help her in the morning before I come here. Tips are better here, so I work here in the evening. Phillipe’s on Second Avenue. Charlie knows. Try it. You’ll like it.” She laughed out loud, getting just about everyone’s attention. She hugged me then looked at Willie and back at me, in question. I nodded. She hugged Willie and told her, “Charlie is a. Remember, this is a special treat for daddy."Amy had Maria put on a French maid costume she had found in one of her mom's drawers. It had a very daring micro-skirt, apron, and a bustier that squeezed Maria's waist and pushed her breasts up and out. The skirt did little to hide the g-string panty that barely covered even Maria's tiny patch of pussy fur. With the little waitress cap to top it off, Maria looked like a walking wet dream.When Frank got home from work, Amy told him to go in the. Her spray only lasted another couple of seconds but it was enough to coat me from neck to toe with her glorious piss. Rebounding quickly, I stood up yanking off my panties and backed away from her as far as I could and aimed my penis at her. Starting at her tits I pissed up and down her body paying particular attention to her boobs and pussy."Jim, oh shit yes that is great but let me drink some." She had read my mind as I stopped the flowing pee and motioned for her to come over. Taking the cue.