Pizzas done

''Oh, orders ready! Like, stay right there, i'll be right back'' Becky hopped up from her chair and stepped out through one of the doors behind her desk

''Thank God'' Tamara sighed, leaning back for a moment and squeezing one of her aching nipples. She glanced sideways at the bottle on the bench next to her, still half full.

''Here it is! One Personal Pleasure Pizza, Extra Hot, with Constant Creaming filled crust, piping hot and ready for the newbie!''

''Thanks'' Got up and approached the desk, self concious about her nipples poking through her hoodie, regretting not putting on a bra. She paid for the pizza, surprised at both how large it was and how cheap it was. She'd have to consider eating here more often, that said, she was still slightly worried about her reaction to the drink theyd given her.

''No Problem Tammy, now you know, like, if you're looking to eat, i'm totes your gal'' Becky beamed a with a wide grin, from behind the desk.

''Thanks Becky'' Tamara said, picking up the pizza box and noticing The Palates Pleasure business card on the box, with a phone number hastily scribbled on the back

''Oh and, like, if you want to share a meal, i'd totes take you up on it'' Becky was leaning forwards again, giving an open view of her cleavage once again.

''Thanks, but i'm not into...'' Tamara nervously squeaked out

''Oh, shush, it, like, totes doesn't have to be that kind of a thing. Just a shame for you to be eating alone is all''

''Thanks Becky'' Tamara said, not able to make eye contact as she left The Palates Pleasure and headed home