Jennifer gives betty the honours of serving Paul

�You can serve Paul, she said to Betty. �This is a one time thing, so you better not screw it up.�

Betty loved the idea. She thought for-sure she was going to be forced to serve Jerry. �I wonder what they would like to have?�

Jennifer looked at all the choices. There were several stands still open. �Ummm... do-da-do.... Let’s try that line, it usually has good food.� Jennifer led the way to the line. The crowd had mostly passed and there wasn’t much of a wait.

Betty looked over the different options. �What does Paul like?�

Jennifer blushed as she thought about that morning and last night. �A lot of things but you know as much about the food as I do. I’m going to get Jerry the chili. Hopefully he’ll like it.�

Betty once again looked it over. �Chili, hot dog, or chicken?� She ended up picking the chili as well, hoping if one liked it they both would.

They gathered the needed utensils and made their way back to the table. Before they got there, Jennifer stopped, and, in response, Betty stopped as well. �You’re enjoying every minute of this aren’t you? You don’t understand why yet and, truly, even I don’t. I might have a better understanding but neither one of us truly knows why we do. We just do because that’s what feels natural to us.�

Betty’s face turned a bright red. She didn’t know if she was supposed to answer or remain silent. She chose the easy way out and continued her way to the table. �Here...� She paused for a minute and looked back at Jennifer. She didn’t feel comfortable but Jennifer gave her a nod to go ahead and do it. �Here...� She lowered her voice so less people could hear her �Master.�

Jennifer was proud. Betty was catching on fast, but still had many things she needed to learn. �Here you go...� Jennifer tried to think of what to call Jerry and was coming up empty. She decided to leave it without a name.

As Jennifer leaned slightly over the table, her breasts dangling, Jerry desperately wanted to feel her. He glanced at Paul for permission with a pleading look and Paul, knowing exactly what was going on in his mind, motioned for him to go ahead. Jerry immediately reached out and very gently fondled Jennifer. Meanwhile, Paul was doing the same thing with Betty.

The boys soon tore themselves away to eat. Paul ordered Betty to get them another soda and Jerry wanted more napkins. Both boys immensely enjoyed being catered to and the girls found themselves enjoying it as well. As Jennifer stepped away, one of the girls she knew, Joan, came up to her.