The Rack

Chapter 3

            Through her pain, Andrea felt hands grab her arms. They led her to a chair and eased her down. Through it all, Andrea breathed. It was all she could do. The nipples and areola of both of her breasts throbbed. With as large as they were, she wouldn't have thought both of them would have been hit. As the pain faded, she became aware of voices talking around her.

"Damnit, Katy," a voice said. "We told you to slow it down when you go through the doors."

"I'm sorry, Katy said. "I was in a hurry. My tables have been waiting a long time for their food."

"That's still not an excuse to rush through the doors," the voice answered. Andrea assumed that was Katy. "Especially the entrance doors. Why did you try to exit these doors anyway?"

"They were closer," Katy answered.

"Katy!"

"I'm sorry, Nicole," Katy said. It was only then that Andrea recognized Elizabeth's voice.

"Katy," Nicole said in a calmer voice. "We have two sets of doors for a reason. It's for the really big girls like Andrea here. Try to remember that, okay?"

"I'll try," Katy said in an apologetic voice.

"Good. Now go back to work. I'll make sure Andrea's all right. We don't want her quitting because of this. We want her to work here." Andrea heard footsteps going away from her. "Now that that's taken care of, are you alright, Andrea?"

Andrea opened her eyes to see Nicole looking at her. "Yes," she answered. "It's not the first time I got hit in the tits." Andrea couldn't believe what her mouth just said. Of course, this was the first time she got hit in the tits. She'd never had tits this big before. Hell, she'd never had big tits before. Her little B-cups were never in much danger of being hit.

"I don't really know what to say to that," Nicole said. "I mean it's good that you're not angry, but it's bad that it's not the first time."

"It's not like I have much of a choice," Andrea's mouth said. "With a target this big, most don't seem to be able to not hit it."

Nicole nodded. "I'm nowhere near as big as you and I've notice that anything thrown my way tends to hit my boobs." She paused for a moment. "Well, if you're ready, let's get you back to work. I think some of your customers may be a bit concerned about you."

Andrea nodded then started to stand up. Nicole moved around Andrea's breasts to help the overendowed woman stand. "You didn't have to do that," Andrea said. "I could have stood on my own."

"I know," Nicole replied. "But I wanted to. We're all one big happy family here. Emphasis on big."

Andrea giggled. As corny as that comment was, she couldn't help herself. "That was bad," she said. "You should be ashamed of yourself."

"Yet you still smiled," Nicole said. "Come on, back to work. We got the order for you last table to the back and they should have their drinks now. The rest of their order should be ready soon." Nicole hesitated. "You're sure you're alright?"

"Yes," Andrea assured the waitress. "While it did hurt, it wasn't as hard as it could have been. It was mostly the surprise that caught me."

"If you're sure then," Nicole said.

Andrea nodded and they both went their separate ways. Nicole, to her tables and Andrea to the kitchen. As she collected her friends' food, the employees in the back asked if she was okay. She assured them she was. She was relieved to get the order and head back out to the dining area. Once there, the female customers asked if she was alright. Or, if she should take a little time to make sure she was able to work.