After a while one of the men asked me to point out where he had to sign. I looked at him then took my top and then my skirt off. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. Their summer uniform is a hideous silk like dress that goes down to the ankles. On the fourth day that I was there while I was near him he was telling one of his mates about a film that he’d seen where there was a naked waitress. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. Apart from a little bit of hair that grows on my legs, I have no body hair below my neck. I had to do it quick before it got all soggy. Most of them were very friendly and chatty. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went
