Reluctantly, Yes

Jaycee desperately wishes she was back home, safe from the prying eyes of everyone around her. But her wish isn't granted, and when she opens her eyes she finds herself still stuck at the restaurant, and still sans pants. As much as the dark haired beauty would love to just drive away in her car and never return, she knows that would tantamount to throwing this job away entirely. And she literally can't afford to do that. So, trying her best not to think about how many hours still remained on her shift, Jaycee resolves to continue serving her tables.

As she rises from the dilapidated wooden chair, she feels every muscle in her body scream in protest. It feels like a physical **** is urging her to sit back down and just hide in the back rooms. But that path would undoubtedly lead to losing her job as well. With a loud exhale of determination, Jaycee stands up and walks towards the waiting tray of food. She grabs it with both hands, and prepares herself for her re-entry into the fray.

I'll just drop these off and come right back here. she reasons with herself, It'll take just a minute.

She pushes her way through the swinging doors and quickly strides towards the awaiting table.

Just one minute of being out here in my underwear. I can do this!

Jaycee remains focused on her destination table, though she can see heads turning her way in her peripheral vision.

It's no more embarrassing than wearing bikini bottoms! she assures herself. Just pretend you're at the beach!

She arrives at the table and begins doling out the plates with various entrees on them. Sure enough, every eye at the table is looking directly at her crotch.

"Letmeknowifyouneedanythingelse!" Jaycee blurts out, not even waiting for a response.

The stunning woman takes some solace in using the now empty tray to shield her front from view as she hustles back to the kitchen. Though she knows she can do nothing to protect her curvy ass from the scrutiny of the restaurant full of onlookers.

Jaycee gives a big sigh of relief as she ducks into the sanctity of the kitchen. She deposits the empty tray back on the counter, figuring she's already been seen in her panties by the kitchen staff at this point and she has to return the tray for the next order anyway.

That wasn't so bad. she muses. I mean, it was super embarrassing and everyone was staring at me, but it wasn't th-

Her thoughts trail off as she notices something on the chair she'd previously used. Something bright orange. Jaycee's blood runs cold as she slowly glances down at her body, dreading what she might see. After roving down her black polo, her chestnut eyes lock onto the sight of her neatly shaven pussy! Jaycee's legs wobble as her disbelieving mind struggles to understand what she's seeing. The shredded orange fabric on the chair is indeed the panties she'd just been wearing. And that meant...

Jaycee had just been out in the middle of the dining area, for almost a full minute, in plain view of over a hundred people, while completely bottomless!