He pulled out a black latex catsuit with an attached hood and gloves. He instructed me to take the suit into the dressing room, power my body from hea...d to toe, and to look over the paperwork on the clipboard he handed me and to sign off. He also instructed me to roll the suit up my body which I didn't understand what he meant until I figured out I couldn't exactly put it on like a pair of pants. It probably took me at least a half an hour to get the suit on. Once it was on I felt like I was. Those’ll be your tables over there” he said, pointing to a group of about 10 tables, all occupied. He handed her an order pad and pen. “Get to it”I sat down on an empty barstool as she started over to the tables. She started taking orders and running between the bar and kitchen like a pro. She had waitressed in college. As she would bend over to take orders or deliver drinks and food, pretty much everybody at every table got an eyeful of her 44DDD tits.After about 20 minutes, the real fun. .. um... you know." I laugh."That's gross! No one wants to see someone touch themselves!" She didn't really believe in masturbation. She was very prudish that way, thought it was something low-class."Don't be silly, baby. Everyone does it." It's gross, no one wants to see that!" she repeated. But I hadn't stopped.She stood there for a moment, still naked, hands on hips, and stared at me. I stopped stroking. Then she walked over to the bed, climbed up at the foot, and knelt there."Is this sexy?". As he stood there, a leather bag and a small red blanket were thrown after him. In his hand was a still-bloodied shiv and his body was garment-less, besides a thick coat of fur that covered everything. He wandered over to the bag and blanket and picked them up, examining them for a few moments before he looked over towards me. ‘Apparently you’re a friend of mine..’ he said in a voice that managed to sound both squeaky and placid at the same time. He regarded me a moment and then said, ‘Maybe.