Jon, Now Shelly, did have a very rough day. She was working her ass off, getting people their food as fast as she could, trying to show everyone at every one of her tables equal attention. Some of the men were very flirtatious with her. And some were quite touchy, she had a few guys run their hands up her legs, and even a few plat, slap or pinch her on the ass. Every time Karen saw this happen, she smiled, and took the time to wisper in Shelly's ear.
"Hey, Sister, deal with it... those types of Guys usually Tip Big!" And karen was right, but Shelly wasn't sure if being mollested was worth an extra twenty bucks. One guy even pulled her onto his lap and wouldn't let go. As Shelly squirmed to try to get out of his grasp, she felt his raging hardon pushing into her butt. She tried to tell him that she had other tables to wait on and he just told her that she should quit this job, and he'd take her home with him, where she could serve him food, and he'd tip way better at home.
She did get out of his grasp when Shelly's mom called for her, and when that guy did leave he left her a fifty dollar bill, with his phone number written on it. The entire day was hell on her feet, and when she was done, and the diner was closed up, Shelly dropped into a chair and kicked off her mules.
"Karen... have I had enough yet?" Shelly begged. Karen smiled from the seat next to her.
"How much you make today Shell?" she asked non-chalantly. Shelly wasn't sure, so she dug into her apron and counted out the money,
"Wow... I made like... Three Hundred and Sixty Bucks!" Shelly said in amazement.
"Pretty good huh? The only ay you'd make more cash in a day is if you were a stripper..." Karen said as she pulled the rock from her apron and played with it.
"Oh, Karen.... please don't... I'm so sorry... I am o Sorry..." Shelly said almost in tears.
"Ok, Shelly-Girl... I won't do anything... but you and me are gunna have a little fun..." Karen said slyly.
"Fun?" Shelly asked skeptically.
"Yeah, we both have a lot of cash... howabout we go and do a little shopping..." karen suggested.
"Shopping?" Shelly asked.
"Oh yeah... we girl love to shop... so lets go." Karen said jumping to her feet.
"In this?" Shelly asked as she motioned to her outfit.
"Oh, good point... lets fix our outfits first." Karen said as she held the rock.