I hand them over

There's no way I can afford to lose this job. I have ****. I slowly peel off my shirt and apron to give to Milly. She snaps her fingers for my black pants. My pants and socks are so soaked that they come off with my pants. Before I can reach for my underwear, Milly snatches them and literally rips them off me, leaving me naked.

"Good boy!" She mocks. "Sorry that's it's cold in here! Now go take those orders!"

She pushes me out the door and into the gaze of countless gawking women. Wolf whistles and cheer come from every table.

"Can I get an order from him?"

"Can I order the heat turned up? He looks cold!"

I nervously cover myself with my notepad and **** myself to walk to the only table with menus. Two blond women grin lecherously at me.

"Um, w-what would you like to order?" I ask.

"How about that?" One woman asks, pinching my thigh.

I jump back. "No! I meant food!"

"Oh, then just a cheeseburger and soda," she says with a pout.

"Same." The other woman says. I turn around, only to have my ass smacked. I rush back into the kitchen in shame as more calls come after me. "Wait! We want more show!"

I lean against the sink in absolute shame. All I want in for this day to be over, but I still have five hours in my shift left. I quickly feel a presence next to me. I turn to see Ming Zhao in complete shock.

"Ahab? What are you doing?"

Over her shoulder, I see Milly glaring at me, silently daring me to tell her the truth. I knew Milly would make my day worse if I ratted her out.