Waits on a table, but...

Lauren, having successfully out talked her rival, strut back to the kitchen confidently. She could practically feel their eyes on her backside, but this time she smiled. Let them look! It was all a dream, and besides, she deserved their attention. Lauren threw a wink towards the stunned kitchen staff as she grabbed several plates and began carrying them out. She brought them to a table of men around her age in their early 20's. Lauren smiled and sauntered up, swaying her hips.

To her surprise they guys barely looked her way.

"Oh, it's the naked waitress." One of them said casually. What was going on? Why were these guys not staring? Lauren found herself angry they weren't looking at her nude body.

"Are you that **** for tips?" Another one asked.

"Uh... no." Lauren said awkwardly as she set their food down.

"Hey, why isn't the hot waitress naked?"

"What?" Lauren asked, baffled by these guys.

In response the man pointed at Debbie.

"Now if SHE was our naked waitress we'd be excited!" The man said.

Lauren's jaw dropped. What a jerk!

"Listen buddy, I'm the hottest waitress you've ever seen, got it?!"

"With those thunder thighs? I don't think so!" He said as his friends all went 'ooh!'

Lauren was growing a little embarrassed, and very pissed...