Sharon immediatelystraightened him out, telling him he was there to serve them andnot to eat until they were done. He was flabbergasted. He didn'tknow... what to do. He wanted out of the uniform and back into hismen's clothes. Every time he had to fill the women's glasses they made sure hecurtsied. They kept him busy with little things. Once he caught aleg of a chair and stumbled. The two women laughed at him. Denisetold him to straighten a seam of his stocking. He had to fuss withit for quite. Her auburn hair is worn in a bob that drops to her shoulders and with a straight fringe that touches her brows. As Angie walks purposely down the dim street, she leaves a hint of Poison, her favourite fragrance, behind her in her wake.She looks like a professional businesswoman, but with just a hint of bawdiness thrown in. Underneath her professionally styled outer garments she has indulged in black satin full cut panties (thongs just don't work on her large bum, the g-string disappears in the. My heart raced, there was nothing more exciting than being dressed like a whore and walking the streets at night. I couldn’t wait to find some big hard cock to please! My walk to the truck stop was uneventful, after 10 minutes of walking my heels were getting uncomfortable. I was surprised there were no guys along my way. I took a deep breath and began my strut around the small facility. It was a gas station, restaurant, washroom/shower and hotel combined. It was surrounded by a huge parking. "Try to be snide like that again, the next cuts will be on your tits." My pulse grows fast again and I nod, going quiet. My nipples have become very sensitive after I took thepiercings out a few months ago, and since you'd already pinched them so hard, they grew hard from any contact. That knife would hurt. You let go of my hair and cup the back ofmy head, pulling me closer while you lick up my chin and begin kissing me. My lip stung where you cut it, and I could taste the slight metallic hint.