Lauren's

Pulling into the employees parking spot, Lauren noticed the Starbucks was unusually busy for this hour so she knew Britany was not going to be pleased. Entering in from the back, the first thing she heard was Britany already beginning her berating even before Lauren had fully put on her apron, not giving Britany any time Lauren walked past to begin serving customers just to be stopped by Britany.

"You're late" Britany scowled.

"Its just five minutes stop pulling my dick!"

"Its 30 ! i had to call replacements, Jack is currently serving customers."

"ok, great! I'll go help him."

"No, Taylor is currently helping Jack, we don't need 2 people serving customers."

"Taylor?! She makes awful coffee"

"oh no, the other Taylor, he makes good coffee, can fix the coffee machine when it breaks, and most of all arrives on time."

"... Why are there so many Taylors working here anyway?"

"Its easier than printing a bunch of nametag's"

"oh that makes sense, so anyway if you don't need me can i just go...?" Lauren said optimistically.

"Who said we didn't need you?!"

"You did, you've got two people serving at front whats left for me to do."

Britanys Scowl turned to a malicious grin as she pulled out a rag and bucket from the side before saying

"Its filthy out there, we need someone to clean."

Lauren wanted to protest but was quickly shut up by Britany walking off so Lauren didn't have much choice and took the rag to out front and began cleaning the tables getting annoyed every time her sleeves got damp from the dirty water. Although not glamorous, there was something enjoyable for Lauren spending all day being ogled and flirted with as she delicately made cups of coffee but cleaning?! That's just degrading and no one bats an eye at the cleaner; Lauren felt invisible and ugly which in her mind where very much intertwined.

After a few hours, the unusual morning rush died down and Laurens bucket of water had gone rancid and cold, sighing she picked up the large bucket of water and began walking it to the back in an unflattering crab like manner. As she past the coffee machine going into the back areas, she heard a loud bubbling sizzling sound and Taylor shout falling into her as one of the coffee machines began spurting out boiling milk everywhere. Unfortunately, as Taylor he knocked into the bucket causing the contents to spill out all over Laurens jeans through her apron already wet from the cleaning causing Lauren giving out a screech in shock drawing more attention to her and alerting Britany that something was wrong.

When Britany walked over, she found the two now both standing up with the front of Laurens jeans soaked and Taylor being as timid as ever apologising profusely. Britany wanted to burst out laughing but it was important to her to remain professional and responsible so she walked over to Lauren and said "today is really not your day, I've got pants in my gym kit you can borrow then just leave, just go home please". Lauren thankful of the help followed Britany back to her bags where she after a bit of rummaging pulled out a pair of bright pink jogging bottoms. Taking them off her hands, Lauren quickly rushed into the bathroom to get changed.

After stripping of the jeans which are now ruined, she looked down at her spanx and panties which were also badly soaked so she had to begrudgingly take them off as well allowing her fatty belly to seep out; it wasn't preferable wearing a friends clothing without underwear but she had little choice at this point. Lauren pulled up the jogging bottoms up finding them very tight especially around the thighs and bum but eventually she managed to get them on only to find her muffin top and cameltoe. With little choice, pulling her tank top down to do her best to cover her privates, she rushed out the bathroom and to her car with her damp clothing.