Training

You adjusted you top you'd just gotten to the restaurant at 9:30 AM while the place was open, nobody was coming in this early so you were shadowing Barbie, as she re-enacted several training situation

the hardest part for you so far was figuring out how to hold a pen or pencil with your acrylic nails, in classes you, if you took notes did so on a computer or more likely on your phone. you hadn't tried to write anything down since getting these things.

Luckily Barbie had a solution

"oh you don't need that, if you're writing the orders down you'll look like a nerd, just commit it to memory."

"What if its a complicated? or a long order? I'll mess it up."

"Oh, don't worry about that, I do it all the time, I just put in whatever I think they said"

Bewildered you ask "but won't they be annoyed if they get the wrong order?"

"At first" she says with a perky smile obliviously "But here's what you do..." she sits you down in the booth and leans way inward letting you look way down her top... giving you a clear view of the white padded push-up bra, matching the one you currently wore, she'd bought you one as a gift for getting the job.

If you hadn't seen dozen's of Naked women the last few weeks and become annoyingly numb to it you'd be really enjoying the view.

"Here's what you do..." she puts on a pouty face... "I'm sooo Sorry Sir... It's been a really tough day and My manager's been on my ass aaallll day..."

She snaps back to standing straight up "then you offer to fix their order or ask how you can fix it... Like 90% of the time they forgive you and will actually give you a bigger tip... 90% means a lot right... cuz I've been using it like it does?"

"Ummm yeah it does..." You answer.

"Phew!" Barbie said brushing her bangs out of her face "Like I know I'm not the brightest but the rest of the girls don't need any more examples of ditzy barbie..."

You recall the time a few weeks back, you'd been drinking with the girls and Barbie had forgotten the word for triangle... calling it a Christmas Tree shape and putting her hands in the shape of a triangle

"Christmas tree shape" you laughed...

"Shut up D-cups" Barbie laughed hugging you... "Make that E-cups... in that bra and top your tits are the same size as mine!"

You continued shadowing Barbie letting her teach you the ropes... you were fairly certain she wasn't doing most of the things she taught you by the book, but she was the one who offered to train you so you were stuck...

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