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... but definitely under average.

Tara leaned in, "All the cooks are F2M."

"Ohhh," I said. "That's kind of a reversal."

Tara just nodded and introduced me to Sandy, "Shawna this is the front of house manager, Sandy."

"Welcome Shawna," Sandy smiled and like everyone else pulled me in for a hug. She looked me up and down, giving me a big smile, "Wow, you really are cute."

"Are you kidding me? I feel like a plain wallflower with how gorgeous all of you ladies are," I shook my head, looking at Tara's super sexy look. Sandy was done is a super sexy all-black ensemble with a knee-length leather skirt, dark blouse and thigh high boots. She looked fierce and powerful, especially with her long dark hair pulled back in a tight ponytail

It was true. All of the girls were super cute, super pretty, super sexy or some combination of all three. Everyone was also really sweet and so welcoming. Like I said, I was the sort of person who never really fit it anywhere, but I really felt like I was vibing with the girls.

Everyone took some time to show me the ropes. Overall it was a pretty simple system and they used a tablet to enter the orders, which really streamlined everything and made it so you only had to carry one item. The check could also be done that way, too.

There were a few rules, but one that everyone hammered home was that any unwanted physical contact by the customers was strictly forbidden. Most of the guys knew that and knew they'd get tossed in a ...

... second if they got too frisky. It was also emphasized that there was to be no sex on the premises.

Since I'd waited tables before, I picked up the system pretty quickly. I started out with Sandy taking the tables and me shadowing her, but after lunch was over she had me start taking the tables directly and by the time dinner rolled around, I was flying solo with Sandy just staying close by in case I needed help or had a question.

As dinner rolled around, the rest of the dinner staff arrived. I met Kris who was statuesque and had a kick-ass punk rock look going on. She had a ripped Ramones t-shirt with a black mini-skirt adorned with several pins and lots of belts hanging off to match with her boots. Her hair was in a casually messy type look. There was Samantha who was going for a business look with a skirt suit in gray with a red blouse giving a pop of color and unbuttoned enough to tease some cleavage. Her bob style hair worked with the professional look.

I was amazed at how much fun I was having. The customers were all great, with lots of the guys flirting and offering me their phone numbers and e-mail addresses. Melissa said that would happen every night and she always had her pick of guys if she wanted a date... or a booty call... or whatever.

There was definitely a sexy vibe in the air and I was feeling so sexy and powerful as I went on that I started getting seriously aroused. With my hefty tuck I was steady dripping into my panties and they were getting ...