She giggled, but I took command as always when I remarked, “I’m a big tipper. I’ll give you a peek when you bring the food…okay?”“Is it w...orth seeing?” She had bent over to whisper into my ear.“I think so. In fact, I named my biggest vibrator after it last night.”“Ohhhh, sounds promising—I can hardly wait. I’ll be back in about five minutes. Can I bring some of the other waitresses?”“Sure…just remember—you can look, but only I get to touch.” She laughed all the way to the kitchen as I. Unless, as mentioned, when only you areavailable (which probably won't be the case on our least "humpday" of theweek). Need I say that Sissy pay is, approximately, shit? Practically"let me see if we have your size" or "want fries with that"!Supervising today I might not double my check. If I wasn't, I mightmanage five-times that--even on a slow day. On a well-attended one...not to be indiscreet or immodest, but four-figures... unremarkably.Which is decent, considering the indecent. It felt so good that he was moaning right along with Bree in just a few slow, long strokes.“Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me hard! I can take it. Pound my ass!”Jeff adjusted his feet and did as he was told! Water sprayed over the two of them which was probably a good thing because he was certain they would have burst into flame had it not. He slammed his hips into hers and she yelped and then moaned. He growled and then began in all earnestness to fuck her with long hard strokes, nearly pulling out his. Fay had no real plan in mind as she headed to the street, although she was pondering on going back to the sex shop to see Andy and see if she could get a spanking from him. As she had no better idea, she strolled in that direction, enjoying the early afternoon sunshine. On a whim, she headed into the park, and sat on the same bench, sheltered by an impressive oak, that she’d sat on before her last visit to the adult store. Allowing her eyes to close, she enjoyed the warmth of the sun without.