Some quick alterations

After continuing to constantly flash people McKenzie over the never ending struggle fixing the stockings stuffed in her skirt and the clasp holding her top together, what she sought was a more permanent solution. The idea struck Mackenzie, about testing the elasticity of the fabric.

Mackenzie quickly ran off to the staff toilets to get this done. Once inside threw the stockings in the bin, and unclasp her to placing the bowtie collar on the sink. It was time to get to work, she wouldn't have long before Janet would be banging on the door. She started by pulling the front of the shirt until the two ends stretched to its limit and proceeded to tie knot, between her breasts holding the top in place. She clasped the bowtie collar back round her neck. Although it now contained her breasts, it had three side affects, Mackenzie noticed two of them. The first being the fabric was slightly transparent, her nipples were threatening to poke through, the second, It gave amplified cleavage, The third not noticed was the most important, the stitching holding the top together, had a small tear and was beginning to become undone.

Before Mackenzie had a chance to do anything about the skirt. The was a loud banging on the door followed by the barking of Janet. "Mackenzie! Breaks over!!! Orders are up, Your regular Stu needs another double. (His partner and kids have since gone home for the night). Mackenzie opened the door and Janet immediately shoved the empty serving tray into her hands. Janet left satisfactory smirk on her face. McKenzie Quickly loaded up her tray and headed back out on the floor.

After dropping of food to the booths, the customer making her lean over to delivery them. All her time was now spent hoping between tables serving drinks. Each table was drinking quickly, and in groups so she was flat out racing between tables trying to keep up. Mackenzies skirt a ridden up at the back, giving every other table a eye full as she dropped of the drinks. She was to busy to notice of course, that and Janet had sent the other two girls home, for the night. They were surprisingly ok with the loss of wages once Janet split All of Mackenzie well earn tips between them, as was the custom between the girls, only Janet accidently gave them a 50/50 split of the current tips.

Mackenzie delivered yet another double to Stu bending forwards as need to reach him. Stu had been placing a single between her cleavage, always giving the top a little tug as he slid it in. On this occasion however, Stu couldn't tolerate it any more, as he place his customary single he had to grab a handful. Stu hooked both thumbs under the knot gentle pulling back placing his tip in, before twisting his hands and leaving his thumbs under the knock and firmly grasping Mackenzie's bountiful cleavage. "So they are real!" Stu stated proudly with a large grin. Mackenzie still had a tray full of drinks in her hands for other tables, She quick stood up and step backwards away from the table. She Felt some tension on her upper body, that quickly it disappeared. Then she here a roaring cheer from the other diners, looked at Stu who stood up waving a black piece cloth in his hands with a look on his face that he had just won the lottery. A quick glance down was all she needed to confirm it, her top was gone, her perky breast jiggled as she jumped in dismay, dropping the full tray of drinks on the grounds, covering herself with her hands as she fled to the back of the kitchen.

After hearing all of the noise Janet emerged from her office. "What the hell is all the ruckus? Where is Mackenzie?" After hearing what happed from the dishwasher, She looked at him, with a his grin ear to ear. "I don't know what so happy about, get on out there clean up that mess. Now!" Janet ordered. She headed to the Staff room to find Mackenzie. "I QUIT!!! I fucking quit!!! Mackenzie said as soon as she saw Janet. Janet had to think fast, she could not allow her only server to leave. The was only a couple of hours left in her shift. "Look Mackenzie, everyone seen you already so we got two options going forward, I can either charge you for the drinks you spilt, and for the negligible destruction of the uniform and you can leave, personal effect mailed to your home address. Or . . . you could Finish the remainder of you shift no matter what happens, I will forget about the cost of the uniform and drinks, and will even double the tips currently you have here at this point." Janet had to suppress a chuckle, Current tips were only about $15. as she gave them to the other girls.