"Babe... this isn't even close... you're kind of ditz aren't you?" Chad said looking up at you after you put a plate of BBQ wings down in front of him.
"What? No? It is isn't it?!" You begin to panic. How could you have not remembered his order. You were an extremely capable and smart young man. You were just distracted, you were certain you got the rest right.
"Yeah I am sorry Deva I didn't order fish tacos either" One of the other guys said as he looked at the wrong food placed in front of him. You looked on in shock how could you have been so distracted. "Chad touching you felt....OK...but that's just because you have been so pent up and over regulated" you try to reason with yourself as you began to feel warm again.
"Yeah.. you got mine wrong too" The final brother said "But don't sweat it! With a name like D-Cups who cares!" They cheers mocking you. Were they right? Does it really not matter? IS that all the world expects from you is to look hot for men? No! You just haven't figured the job out yet! You were still smart and capable! You only forgot those order because of the distractions! You remembered their beer order, and you got that after you got off chads lap and stopped feeling his big....hard...di....distracting bulge! "focus damn it!" you are starting to feel frustrated with yourself.
"Hey babe?" you look back at Chad who had a grimace on his face "Umm this is a IPA we ordered Coors Light!" Well you were at least smart damn it! your frustration began to build.
"Oh shit! I am so sorry guys!" You say flustered as Barbie is looking at you annoyed. She is miming to you some of the "things" you are supposed to do when you mess up. You began to blush. You cant get fired! If you failed at this you don't know what that would do your confidence or mental well being for that matter. If some bimbo could do this then you had to! You take a deep breath and remembered your training.You bring your elbows in pushing out your tits, you were surprised they didn't fall out. You slowly lean forward onto the table, basically serving yourself up to them. "I am sooooo sorry boys" you say sticking out your bottom lip in a playful pout. making sure to breath deep, really causing your breasts to heave. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" you say playfully putting your finger nail between your teeth. You feel chad put his hand on your back, you think it is working and this is Chad trying to comfort you. Oh it was working alright you think again as Chad hand starts to migrate south.
"Oh its no big deal!" One of the brothers says with a smile "Besides Chads paying anyway" He says as you all laugh. you quickly snap back up and begin busing there incorrect order.
"Yeah that just means you will have to make it up to me later" Chad says giving your ass a firm slap. You jumped spilling beer all over you tight white tank top giving the boys a great view of your lacy white push up bra. "Well that's one way to do it" They all laugh again. You get their order in right this time. With some help from Barbie.
"Well that wasn't so bad" Barbie says trying to reassure you "You did really great at the end, you just have to rely more on your natural sex appeal. Some unlucky girls have brains, but girls like us. Lucky girls. We just got to be hot *giggle*" I do not have a natural sex appeal, you argue to yourself, you were not like barbie "Now lets get you a new uniform"
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