Alice.

Alice had been a friend of Jessica's since they were children. they had watched each other grow up, played for hours in the garden and held each other's hair back after the countless heavy nights of drinking and partying. when she'd heard that Jessica was going to work at the laid-back hotel, she chose to come with her, and never looked back since. she had a similar body build to her friend, but her chest was considerably flatter. however, she wasn't prepared to shed her clothes to help the company.

it wasn't that she was insecure, she just didn't like being naked. the idea of exposing herself to other people often made her anxious and shy. the only people she was happy to be naked around was her family and friends, because these were the only people she trusted with her body. still, she followed along with the idea, and stripped out of her clothes. "I'm glad I'm getting paid for this" she exclaimed, tying her apron around her waist. the other waitresses were all interested in her flat chest, but she shrugged them off so she could get some work done. she started by polishing the tables, and tried to keep herself away from the others. eventually, Jessica came over to her and started sweeping the floor. "you good?" Jessica asked. alice freaked out, dropped her cleaning stuff, and dashed out of the dining room. as she slipped through the door, her apron untied itself, and hit the floor. she sat down on the floor, and drew her knees up to her chest. tears streamed down her face, and it felt like her chest was tightening. lindsey came over to her, slinging her jacket over the poor girls shoulders. "hey, you ok?" lindsey asked. alice looked up, and gave a weak smile. "I can't do it! it's far too embarrassing, I hate it!" lindsey gave the girl a hug, and smiled. "well, I'm sure if you talk to Herbert, you can get something sorted." alice nodded, and got to her feet. "where's his office?" "on the top floor" lindsey replied. alice thanked her, and headed over to the lift.

the lift stopped on the top floor, and alice stepped out. she realised her shoes and apron were still in the dining room, but it was too late for her to go back for them. she stopped outside herbert's door, and took a deep breath. she knocked, and waited. herbert opened the door, and looked over alice's body. "ah, hello alice. shouldn't you be in the dining room?" he asked. alice nodded, and could feel another tear roll down her cheek. herbert realised what was happening, and grabbed a robe from his room. he draped it over her shoulders, and ushered her inside. the door closed, and alice tied the robe around her waist. "I forgot. you did mention at some point your insecurities. I'm sorry that I put you in this position." "it's fine" alice replied. "if you want, we can come to some sort of arrangement with the other waitresses." alice raised one of her eyebrows. "like what?" this proposal interested her greatly. "well, we could ask if you could work in your underwear." alice could feel her chest loosening. "that'd be great, thank you so much!" Herbert chuckled, and stood up from his seat. "now, head back to your room and grab some underwear. you'be still got a shift to finish" alice nodded, dropped the robe at the door and headed down the corridor to her room,

"where did she go?" amy asked. it had been half a hour since alice had ran away. the door of the dining room opened, and alice entered. she was wearing a black bra and matching panties, she grabbed her apron and slipped her shoes back on. "sorry about that guys," alice exclaimed, "i got a little anxious." the other girls offered words of encouragement and went back to their jobs. amy patted her on the shoulder. "i should've said you could keep your undies. sorry." alice smiled, and went back to her cleaning.