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She sat me in one of the tables, and John called her over. She walked up to him and he took her to his office. Later in life, mom said she sucked him off, the he groped her a few minutes and fucked her. Once he was done, they got dressed again and walked back to the table where I was at. She told me she was gonna be working so to sit there and bee good. John told her to take orders from tables that were all men, she was to meet them at the door and take them to a specific part of the diner, where she would serve them. She was to also shake her hips as she walked away from them, show as much cleavege as possible, and constantly drop things to bend over for them. John came over to the table where I was, and told me we could both watch mom to see how she did. I noticed there was another 2 waiters working the other side of the diner. At one point, my moms side was filled with men, with everyone staring at her, including the other waiters and even the cook. She looked amazing, and every.

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