Customers aren't pleased

"Sup Raisins?" Laughed one of the customers.

"Hey, why did your tits shrink?" Asked another.

"Or your gut grow!" A third laughed. Lauren had no answer. She crossed her arms over her chest, red faced and now totally on the spot and awkward, crossed her arms over her chest.

"What can I get you?" Lauren asked meekly, feeling extremely diminished and exposed.

"Well, we came to enjoy HOOTERS, not RAISINS." Said the man who seemed to be the groups leader. "I think we might just take our money elsewhere."

The group started to rise, but Vicky ran up and caught their attention.

"Oh, don't leave now!" She smiled flirtatiousness. "I promise we'll make it worth your while if you stay..."

"What do you have in mind?" The man asked, enjoying this hot waitress vying for his attention.