Janice frowned. Zera was ice cold. Roxxi was such a tryhard pleasure slave. How had this little people-pleaser become Elizabeth’s nemesis? At least ...arlene hated Janice because Darlene was a possessive envious cunt. That she understood.Janice served a few more customers humming to herself before Roxxi rushed back.“All done!” Roxxi saluted. She skipped to the back to get refills for the creamer and sugar station.“Hey,” Janice stopped her.“Oh, what?” Roxxi beamed.She was adorable. The electric. She slowly and very gently with one finger tip rubbed the small dimple on Mags lower stomach and said“Is this where it use to be?”“Yes babe, it is”Holly leant in and kissed the dimple tenderly.“Do you miss it?”“Yes and no, but mainly no I guess. I always enjoyed being eaten out more anyway. It’s not like it really saw much outside action anyway. But I guess I use to work it very frequently”She said with a giggle.“I don’t really think about it much these days”Holly seemed satisfied with Mags’. Unfortunately, their world seemed to be centered in a tight radius around lower Manhattan or way out on the left coast in the vicinity of Hollywood and Vine.Everything else was the “wastelands” of uncool America or the funny-talking realm of foreign types used only for comic relief to make ignorant watchers feel good about themselves because they were more “normal” than them.Angela was a foreigner at one time.That was a long time ago, when she lived out in Brooklyn in a God-awful artist studio. He was Italian and about 6ft 3 and hot... according to her. I thought.. maybe the transfer might be a good thing. That following Wed night, Debbie and I were closing.. She come running back to the kitchen, telling me that the hot cop was there and that I had to come see him. I walked out to the dining room to help her bus a couple tables to check him out.. WOW.. He was all that she told me about and more. Gary was his name and he had been a cop here for 6 years. Debbie intoduced us and we.