His hand was on my butt now, my bare butt and panties, standing between him and a permanent encroachment into my modesty.I prayed for him to stop, but... I felt it. I felt him prod for the elastic of my panties, I felt his cold fingers creep in the panties and I felt him feel the space between my butt.His tongue now running circles on my nipples and his other hand came in front, he located my clitoris, and pinched it. I could help but moan loudly and he did it again. He pinched my clitoris.Then it. Her panties followed immediately thereafter.The door to the stall didn’t go all the way to the floor, so our pile of clothes was visible to both the clerk and Emma.“Hey, they-” the girl started to say, but Emma took charge.“Didn’t she tell you to be quiet?” Emma told her menacingly. The girl shut up instantly. Emma got a rush from the sudden power trip. No wonder Jess liked being the boss.A moment later, Emma saw Jess’ hands grip the top of the door and it rattled on its hinges. She could see. ....simple as thatMake a date...for when you are off duty.... by all means but no shagging while you’re working its unprofessional and your pizzas customers need you. And it was signed Fred Fitch, Manager pizzas are us!Now 3 of these lads contrived to be on her delivery`s over the next few days, she met each at the door and they each speedily refused to come indoors but agreed to meet her on the following Saturday evening, so for Wendy though she was hopeful of instant sex it was a consolation. He stood quickly and only then realized that his raging hard on was clearly visible beneath his pants, as well as covered with ice cream. He grabbed napkins and started trying to wipe off, and hoped she hadn’t noticed. Her eyes widened slightly, and then a small smile started on her face. “Let me help you with that” she offered, and began to gather napkins from the table and move towards him. “Uh, no that’s ok, I got it,” James stammered. “No, I insist, it’s my fault. If I had not kept you here.