It covered her but exposed the sides of both breasts and left her completely bare in back--no good. She tried wearing it like a wrap-around skirt, usi...g one arm to cover her tits, but she couldn't keep the towel together with one hand, so that would never do. No matter how she did it, she was fucked and more precious minutes ticked by.Kay peeked her head out the door and called out to anyone, but just as Kay predicted, no one came. All she heard was laughter as a response. The place was packed.. I found myself masturbating harder thinking of her. Alexia stood back up and looked around. "I'm going back out, Alexia, you coming?" her friend said. "Do you hear that?" Alexia asked. Her friend listened "Yeah, sounds like someone is breathing heavily." "Is someone here? I have a gun in my bag," Alexia said confidently. She looked towards the toilet. "There's someone in the toilet." Her friend and her exchanged smiles and slowly walked towards me. I shrunk back fearing they'll know my secret.. Yes, it's a bar. Customers drink, employees don't.The girls could do whatever the fuck they like. If a couple of snorts of vodka makes it easier to suck some fat guy's sweaty balls in the back room, then have a couple. But of course the girls had to pay. Or get the guys to buy for 'em.Anyway, this is about Big Tony. Well, Sam, really. We called Big Tony 'big' not because he was big, but because he was bigger. Little Tony worked in the back room, running the stopwatch for the "private" dance. I catch her as she exits and her legs spread for me. I see her green silk thong and I hold her a bit too long some might say, but I wanted to make sure she was okay, you know. My eyes were on that crotch of hers. Couldn't have been any hair on that pussy. Just sheer green fabric covering a tight little pair of pussy lips. I ease her out of the car and groan to myself.An hour passes while they dine in Shoney's and then we repeat the process, me holding the door, them stumbling into the car, my.