Lets go wait some tables

"What about the pictures?", I asked confused.

They both giggled. "Well how can you model our uniform without putting it to work silly", Amy smiled.

When they said that, I had another jolt of unease and excitement. Being seen in pictures was one thing but they wanted me to serve customers with my naked pussy and ass visible. Could I really take orders, knowing that some stranger could see not only my wet thighs, but my hard clit and the engorged, wet lips of my pussy?

I had no more time to think about what I thought I could or couldn't do as my new 'coworkers' grabbed ahold of both arms and steered me out of the back room and into the dining area. Standing outside the door was Liz, phone in hand and discussing something with an older woman who proudly wore the manager nametag.

As the door to the backroom swung shut behind us, they both turned to look at me, smiles almost predatory. If I had any doubt that my sister was the one who had recently showed my pussy to strangers, all doubts were gone after she looked at me in that uniform, from my exposed tits to the lips of my wet pussy, and pronounced me ready for work.