Chapter 8
Working Hard for Nothing
Monday was Michelle's first day at her new job. It went as badly as she had
anticipated. Everyone was rude to her especially Miss Beatrice. The men all
seemed to leer at her and made no secret of checking her out. If they only new
they could touch and fondle her at will many of them would have been all over
her. The customers were rude and tipped badly. Still after working 10 hours she
managed to collect 37.50 in tips. AT the end of the day Michelle took the money
to Miss Beatrice, and explained that since she was supposed to be working for
free it wouldn't be right of her to keep the money. Miss Beatrice raised an eye
brow probably in surprise but otherwise didn't hesitate to take and pocket
michelle's money. After a couple of days, she even had the gall to go up to
michelle and demand her tip money. Michelle made absolutely nothing the first
month she worked there. Miss Beatrice had extended her free work period for
another two weeks as she wasn't yet sure of michelle's work competence. Finally
after a month, she started earning a paycheck and could keep her tips, which was
good cause she no money left. She couldn't even give Miss Stacey her fifty last
week, which provoked a rage, and for the first time Miss stacy savagely beat her
with a belt. As bad as work was, michelle still found a few ways to make it
worse. Her feet were sore and blistered every day, but she found they would hurt
worse if she sprinkled some hard uncooked rice into her heels. One of the
waitresses named Jenny, had a t4endancy to try and steel michelle's tips.
Michelle of course never complained or even confronted jenny. On days when she
worked with jenny, she would make about the half the money she should do to her
stealing. One Tuesday evening Michelle heard one of the waitress bitching to
another about a customer. Chauvinistic prick they called him. Can't satisfy
him" Should spit in his food., were among some of the complaints she overheard.
Her cunt wettened at those words. She approached and butted in, I can take him
if he's too much trouble Sandra. Sandra looked at her puzzled why she would
volunteer.
Ok sure whatever.
Michelle, approached the table and got her first look at him. He was hideous
ugly, or at least michelle thought so. He had a receding hairline, and appeared
to be balding. His face had acne, and when he opened his mouth produced yellow,
and even some black teeth.
Hello sir can I help you.?
What happened to the other bitch?
She's getting off work sir, so I taking over for her. Hi can I help you?
You can take this shit back, it sucks, I'm sorry sir, Is there something else I
can get you?
Michelle ended up serving him three more meals none of which he claimed to be
satisfied with. He whined and complained the entire 45 minutes she waited on
him, sending her back to kitchen numerous times. Michelle noticed He did eat
from several of the meals though. The kitchen was upset, and Miss Beatrice told
Michelle to charge him for all the meals. But josh had other plans.
I'm not paying for any of this shit bitch, all this crap stunk, as your did your
service.
I'm very sorry sir.
You should be.
Well sir I am very sorry for my poor service, and I take full responsibility for
the food as well.
Fine then you should pay for it. And you aint getting no tip either.
Yes sir I will take care of the bill for you. Again I'm very sorry and I wish
there was a way I could make it up for you.
Either he somehow sensed her submissiveness or he was just a complete ass, cause
he grabbed her ass, as she bent over to clean the table.
You got a bony ass bitch.
Yes sir, I'm sorry, its not to your liking.
I think I'd still like to fuck it though.
I'm honored sir that would consider it.
Yea well my standards have been kind of low lately.
Well then I'm very lucky to have met you now sir.
Yea bitch you are.
He took the pen and wrote his number on the check. Call me tomorrow
Yes sir.
Michelle finished cleaning up the table, and then paid the entire $45 bill out
of her wages.
