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  • We chat for a moment as Ruth pulls some tables together for the gang. The two CG guys went over and helped Ruth. She smiled at their assistance and thanked them when everything was set up I reach into my pocket and pull out a $100, trying to give it to Marco. He tries to decline. I fold it up and put it in his tee shirt pocket and walk away. He just says, "Thank You". I sit down in the empty chair in the middle of the group of tables. Across from me are John and Diane. "David, why didn't you tell Ruth what a horrible bitch she was to us that night? She was mean, hateful, and threatened to call the cops on us," Diane asks with some venom in her voice. "Diane, please listen to me. Ruth works the Piss absolute worst shift in the restaurant business, midnight until 5am. Usually, there are only two employees. They must put up with drunks and with people trying to dine-n-dash. The two employees must be waitress, hostess, manager, cook, janitor, food prep, busboy, and asian dishwasher. For usually just above minimum wage. Plus, as I remember that night you guys were short on your bill by about $25. She was just doing her job. I bet if you ask her, she probably got any walkouts deducted from her paycheck," I tell her and the rest of the table. Ruth stops by the table and takes everyone's food order. Dakota pipes up and orders pineapple juice for all the guys at the table. John laughed. The CG guys and James didn't understand the joke. The ladies closest to them quietly explained. We went back to our discussion about overnight workers. The CG guys start shaking their heads saying, "That's not right," in a serious tone. "No, no it's not right, but that's the way it is in the restaurant world. Heck, anywhere that there are minimum wage jobs you'll find people working hard, crappy jobs to make ends meet," I say. "So, the answer is to raise the minimum wage then," John says. Voyeur Dmitri had lifted and parted her legs and his face was buried between the burning cheeks of her arse, his moustache and beard prickling her while his tongue delved into her anus. Oh what a relieve it was. Which was almost as disappointing to him, for if he couldn’t see Julie, he was hoping to see her mom, who he also had a crush on. As she pulls my head up, my lips create an airtight seal around her shaft as I suck on it, desperately trying to milk out my creamy reward. “You didn’t see the webcam high on the wall opposite the cubicle then?” I wanted to destroy it. “Well, Piss women have to, you know. Mala even went to the extent of Voyeur pushing her tongue further down till she reached the crack of his buttocks. Her hips were wide and shapely, with lean legs and a softly defined flat stomach. Their captor had mentioned that her older sister was being held somewhere upstairs, but they hadn’t seen any evidence that she was even still alive. She did all she could to thrust her pelvis into my mouth further. “I bet.” I remarked. Jon had installed many security systems in the neighbourhood and he had kept a silent vigil on all his clients through the many cameras he had installed in their homes without their knowledge. We had more sessions. As the first hand grabbed at me, I stabbed again and then I turned and heaved myself up the railing to then leap into the sea below. Although I must say you have been making my job extremely difficult over the past few days. Full perky tits peeked asian through the loose top.