Plop... Plop...

Still glaring from the 'accidental' spill, Lauren does her best to smile as she walks up to the table with the drinks in her hand. soaked from chest to crotch with water, her patrons look at the blonde bombshell with utterly twisted and confused looks on their faces! "You're all wet!" The younger man points to the disheveled waitress and voices his observation nice and loud!

Feeling many more necks crane to look at the infamous waitress who normally walks around the joint in tight jeans and tops, serving tables in her pajamas, Lauren blushes profusely. "Yes, I realize that alright? One of my co worker's accidentally spilled water all over me..." She says the last part through gritted teeth as she balances the tray with one hand while setting the glasses down with the other.

*Shuffles...* The soaking wet wad stuffed in her top starts to slide down Lauren's chest reminding her of her predicament. "Are you okay lady?" The man, speaking loudly of course and pointing all guys like to do, directly at Lauren's boobies.

Feeling the soggy masses starting to slip, Lauren prays she can get the drinks down before her precious secrets slip any further, but not today it seems. when the echo of *Plop, Plop!* echo from her feet, Lauren knows that so too her is the myth that she is stacked.

The guy saw it all... His eyes opening wide as the two wads of soaked toilet paper slipped from under the pretty waitress' shirt! One at a time, he watched them splat right in front of her toes. Looking up, her formerly filled out shirt now hangs limply.