Different Tastes - A Hot Lunch
The waiter nodded, said something about enjoying the meal, and left.
Soundtrack to a Vacant Life
\>the waiter nodded, that grin all waiters seemed to have still glued to his face. "very well. just let me know if either of you two change your mind. i'll give you both some time to view the menu.
Cabin Break: Part 8
The waiter said then quickly wondered off. sam slipped his paws under the table and gently gripped his mother's head and bucked into her mouth catching her by surprise.
The Blue Note
A few even tugged their waiter or waitress into their lap and moved in for a kiss. no one seemed against the idea. in fact, one of the waiters had actually initiated the contact, pushing themselves into someone's arms.
Tipping Handsomely
Now the waiter stared at desmond with mild amusement, and desmond stared at victoria in helpless confusion. "you do?" the waiter asked, sounding neither interested nor offended. "he sure does. i mean, he's kind of a ringtail too.
The Happy Ermine
The had a seat and soon one of the waiters, a cute, girlish ferret in a royal blue uniform, visited them. the waiters here were dressed just as revealingly as the hookers, the wolf noticed.
Full Time
"so, you'll be a waiter in the back lounge - it's a lot quieter, but those are very important guests..."
Pawford Personalities, Ch 1: Spaghetti and Meatball
The waiter asked, kneeling down so he could be at dot's eye-level. "spaghetti!" the pup noted enthusiastically. the waiter went pale, "spaghetti?" "she said spaghetti."
Sausage and Eggs [COMMISSION]
Once a fearless, adventure loving warrior, he seemed to find his calling as a waiter in a small, quiet restaurant.
Independent: Chapter 1
Shouted the waiter. _ding!_ the doors began to close. ryker pressed himself against the back of the lift, holding his breath as _high-fen,_ the waiter and his monstrous familiar vanished between the sliding, metal doors.
Dinner and a .... Foot massage?
In a cheerful voice the waiter explained their many specials, took drink orders, an left them to decide what they would choose.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part XVII
“uhhh, i'll see what…" the waiter trailed off. “thanks," lys said. the waiter looked down to see her nice, toothy smile. “we appreciate it." he nodded with a flat expression and hurried to the back. “really friendly."