interesting talk and decent food served with her humiliation

Mrs. Winthrop followed, hand lightly gripping Mindy’s neck.

There were a few tables, over ten people there, including a few women who had the same uniform she did—before her punishment, and a few people she recognized. They all looked at Mindy.

She was hoping that she could choose a relatively empty table, but Mrs. Winthrop intervened to selected one that was almost filled. She introduced or re-introduced Mindy to a few people there, as if she was neither naked nor being punished.

"Oh, I'm sure your ass will feel much better on a board-mat," said Sally, as she placed what looked like a 40 x 30 x 8 cm box, or approximations of, with a similarly sized cushion, on the table.

"Plant your toosh on that, Mindy."

What could Mindy do but comply?

She stepped up on the table, a little awkwardly, and sat on it cross-legged.

The good thing about it is that it indeed felt better on her buttocks. The bad thing was that it exposed her genitalia more.

"Sorry people that you have to see me in this manner."

"Oh don't worry Mindy," said a woman who didn't know Mindy's name three minutes earlier, "it ain't the first time."

"No?"

"No." The co-worker wasn't going to elaborate.

What followed was the chit-chat. Great place. Sally's great. Very nice. I like it here. The work is easy and pay is good, just obey the rules and don't be hung up. You got nice tits. You have big tits. Your tits are bigger than mine. Your tits are a definite asset. I'd love to feel your tits. You also go a nice ass. You have a nice pussy. Your feet aren't bad either. Stay away from the high heels.

Mindy had her light meal.

Before she could choose a beverage, a man handed her a coffee and red banana [they exist]. "The coffee here is great, have a cup. Sip it at least once before putting anything in it.'

It was likely a test, Mindy thought. She sipped the coffee. It was indeed good: like many of the benefits of this job. The banana was a challenge, eating it in front of everybody, but she decided to be a good sport.

"Nice banana. Can I have another?" She wasn't even finished with the first.

The man laughed a little and gave her another before sitting down.

He was close to her and had view of her genitalia that deviated less than 30-40 degrees, and he looked at it a fair bit, though not as much as her breasts or face.

A lot of people were looking at her parts, though a few looked at the other bare breasts in the room.

As the others finished their breakfasts, he stayed.