She gets into resuming her shift

"Hand it over right now, or I'll escort you from this building myself." she said menacingly, "It's either that or get back to work."

Janet stared Mackenzie down as she waited for her reply. By now the redhead had the attention of nearly every diner in the restaurant. And the place was rapidly filling up with more customers! News of the scantily clad waitress was starting to spread, it seemed.

"I-I-" Mackenzie stuttered. She wasn't sure what to do. She wanted to leave, but could she really strip naked in front of all these people? Well, it wasn't like her uniform was doing much to cover her anyway. And at least if she endured a brief moment of naked embarrassment, she'd get her clothes back and could leave this restaurant behind forever. With trembling hands, Mackenzie used one of her hands to begin pulling down her stocking.

Janet mentally cursed as she realized what the waitress was about to do. She hadn't expected Mackenzie to actually go through with the threat! She'd been trying to bully Mackenzie back to work in her worthless uniform, but clearly she'd miscalculated. She needed to make the idea of quitting absolutely untenable for her target.

"And just to be clear." Janet interrupted, "Once you finish turning over that company property, you'll be escorted out of the building to prevent any theft. Your personal effects will be mailed to you in the next few days."

THAT made Mackenzie pause. "Wait... you mean my clothes?"

"Your clothes and everything in your employee locker. It will all be sent to your home address in due time."

"Y-you can't be serious." Mackenzie said. "I need my clothes. Hell, I need my car keys! How the hell am I supposed to get home without my things?"

"That would be a problem for you to figure out." Janet replied coldly, "Seeing as how you just quit. Now go ahead."

Mackenzie didn't know what to do. If Janet wasn't going to let Mackenzie have her clothes or purse, then she'd have to walk home. A five mile walk in nothing but her shoes. And she wouldn't even have the keys to get inside her house!

"Or..." Janet said, as if offering a lifeline, "You could fix your uniform and get back to work. At the end of your shift you'll get your clothes back."

Mackenzie didn't even have to think about it. "I'll get back to work." she said nervously.

"Good." Janet said before walking off, "And make it quick! You've got a lot of tables tonight."

Mackenzie stood frozen in place for a few more moments, completely unsure how to "fix" her pitiful uniform. Luckily, Olivia swept in and ushered the redhead into the back hall.

"Here girl," she said soothingly, "Let me help." Mackenzie blushed but nodded, thankful for any kind of help in that moment.

Olivia gently pulled one of Mackenzie's stockings off and began tying it to the waistband sitting uselessly around Mackenzie's hips. She ran the black fabric between Mackenzie's legs and fastened it to the back of the waistband too, much to Mackenzie's embarrassment. It wasn't much, but at least Mackenzie's pussy was shielded from view. It barely did anything to hide her curvaceous ass, though. Then, Olivia unfastened the fake collar from around Mackenzie's neck and moved it down to her ruined top.

"Move your hands, okay?" she said gently.

The blushing redhead complied, and the two sides of her crop top fell away, revealing her perky breasts to her friend. Olivia tried not to blush as she began fiddling with the top. She managed to snake the collar's fabric through both sides and pulled them together. Finally, she secured the metal snap button, fastening the two sides together and restoring some functionality to the top. It covered Mackenzie's sizable breasts again, but with too much pressure it would simply pop open again. Luckily, now if it did pop open, Mackenzie could refasten it.

"Thanks Olivia." Mackenzie said gratefully. Olivia just nodded in sympathy and support. Then, Mackenzie got back to work.