Misty
She had been working at my restaurant for almost four years
now. I remember how excited she was the
day she turned 16 and could finally get what she called a “Real” job. I hired her as a favor to one of my closest
friends and she had been around ever since.
I figured like most young girls her age she would quit pretty quick,
once the drama of high school and real life absorbed her time, but to my
surprise she didn't.
Graduation came and went and still Misty stayed. She was struggling with the costs of the
local college and so I stuck her behind the bar with a bit of a raise. You know for the sake of friends and all that. Each evening when she was not looking I
padded her tip jar with some of my own cash in an effort to help her along. I
kind of felt a bit responsible for her now after four years. She soon grew into
a smart sexy woman right before my very eyes, easily manipulating all the boys
who came around for drinks. Because of
her my business doubled and I was now the hottest night spot for all the local
college kids. The restaurant became secondary to the bar and I quickly expanded
it.


