<strong>JAMIE TRESHAM</strong><br/><br/>Jamie was thoroughly enjoying herself. Erin, the randy bitch, had provided her tits with the proper attention Jamie was expecting and then some, complete with tongue and teeth. And having the champagne flow down between her tits and her stomach, down between her legs into that slattern Veronica’s pretty mouth …<em>delicious,</em>Jamie thought.<em>Absolutely delicious.</em>As Erin slipped her tongue into Jamie’s mouth, Jamie found herself admiring the new girl’s style.<em>This one’s got quite a future ahead of her, if she can stay as focused on the food as she does on the fucking.</em><br/><br/><em>Speaking of which …</em><br/><br/>Jamie looked up. It was hard, especially since that hot little mouth of Erin’s had wandered back to her tits, down to her abdomen … it was really tempting to just yank down her knickers and make the girl eat muff as her own starter. Doubly tempting since Veronica seemed to finally have lost the attitude and was busy nibbling on Erin’s tits. But out of the corner of her eye, she could see Alex, standing impatiently at the window, giving the exasperated look that Jamie knew all too well:<em>Stop fucking around, you cheap slatterns, and start serving the main course already!</em><br/><br/>Reluctantly, Jamie grabbed Erin by the hair, pulling the girl’s luscious mouth away from her flat stomach. She grabbed Veronica by the hair as well, yanking her to her feet. She gave Veronica a quick, hot kiss on the mouth, and then Erin one as well.<br/><br/>“More fun later,” Jamie said with a wink to them both. “But right now, main courses are ready to be served.” She glanced over at the tables. “I suggest the pair of you go play with that guest over there as you bring out your main courses” – she gave a nod over to one Mr. Valerian Bennett – “put on a nice show for him at his table, but don’t take too long. You’ll need to be properly prepared for dessert shortly.” She looked over at the Ukrainian’s table. “I’ll take care of him and his party.”<br/><br/>Jamie headed off the stage, moving quickly to the window, stopping only to give Alex a quick kiss and a fondle before taking a tray filled with plates of pan fried sea trout and scallops. The aroma was quite delectable … it almost made Jamie not think about working or sex for a moment.<em>Maybe I’ll stop to actually eat something at some point!</em>she thought with a wry grin.<br/><br/>Jamie quickly placed plate after plate of the main course in front of hungry diners, watching Erin and Veronica do the same. Unlike with the starters, Jamie didn’t tarry long with the main course … dessert, after all, would require a fair bit of preparation. Just a quick squeeze here and a gentle caress there. With the Ukrainian, though, Jamie decided he needed something extra.<em>If he likes his meal, he’ll bring a ravenous horde of his countrymen here next time,</em>Jamie thought,<em>and they all love to drink the expensive shit.</em><br/><br/>Without saying anything, Jamie simply slid into the Ukrainian’s lap, and placed his main course on the table. “<em>Privyet</em>, love,” she said with a smile, “I thought you’d like the details … today’s main course is an exquisite pan-seared sea trout, served with wild mushrooms and sea scallops, and drizzled with just a hint of sorrel sauce.” She plucked one of the scallops off of the plate with his fork and gently fed it to him. “Tastes good, I hope?”