CHAPTER 11: SLUTS IN TRAINING
On Saturday evening, Cori went to the truck stop to meet with and train the girls she had recruited. Norm and Chuck were there as well, along with 24 of the girls Cori had invited. While Cori hadn't requested the girls wear anything specific, she was impressed to see that most had bought into the general concept she had laid out for them by dressing in some fairly provocative attire. As she scanned the room, she saw lots of cleavage, skirts, shorts and heels. She glanced at Norm and Chuck, who clearly were enjoying having a restaurant filled with young, pretty co-eds. The girls were enjoying a buffet spread as fulfillment of Cori's promise for a free meal.
Cori herself was wearing black heels with straps around her ankles, a tiny yellow pleated mini skirt that only covered about half her ass, a black thong that was visible above the skirt and a black tube top that was little more than a band about three inches wide across her nipples, leaving ample breast visible both above and below the material. She wore bright red lipstick and had her hair in a ponytail.
She asked every to sit down and keep eating while started the meeting by introducing Norm and Chuck and explaining a little about her vision for changing the restaurant. She told them about the Haulin' Tail name and showed them a poster of the logo. Most of the girls laughed or nodded, but a few frowned.
"Now, before I show you the menu and teach you how to take the orders and serve the customers, I want to remind you that you are free to leave if this is not for you," Cori said. No one got up, so she continued, "OK. I want to start by asking each of you to stand up and introduce yourself. But, instead of knowing where you're from, I want to hear your favorite sexual position and something kinky about yourself."
There was a rumbling among the girls, which Cori expected. She brought them to a halt by saying, "I'll start. I'm Cori Banks and I like any position, but doggy style is probably my favorite. My kinky thing is that I do like anal sex and I love to swallow cum."
Three girls got up and left. 21 left. Cori didn't acknowledge them, but continued. "I know this is uncomfortable, but I want to stress to you that it's essential. Dressed the way we expect you to dress, guys are going to want to talk about sex with you. If you can't do that freely and openly, this is the wrong job for you. They want to hear you talk about your love for sucking cock or how much you like being on top. You're all beautiful young women and it's clear that we've all been fucked before. So, let's put the silliness and shame aside and talk openly about it. Brandy, want to get us started?"
Cori purposely picked the brunette with the fantastic ass because she had immediately liked her and felt confident she was anything but shy about her sexuality. Her clothes backed that up. Brandy was wearing a pair of tight white booty shorts that accentuated her amazing ass, a black thong, heels and a t-shirt cropped off just below her breasts.
"Sure," Brandy smiled and stood up. "I'm Brandy and I prefer to be on top, but most guys like to do it doggy style with me because they say my ass is my best feature. My kinky thing is that I like threesomes with two guys."
"Great," Cori said, smiling and nodding to Brandy, thanking her with her eyes. They went on around the room, the gorgeous co-eds standing up one by one and sharing some of their dirtiest thoughts. Two more girls left when their turns came up, and they were down to 19. Still, Cori was pleased with the number, with the open attitude of the remaining girls, and with the wide range of beauty they possessed -- big tits, long legs, tight asses -- they all had their specialties. Some were redheads, some blonde, some brunette as well as Asian, African-American and Hispanic. It was a great mix with something to please every man.
"OK," Cori said, when all the girls had introduced themselves. "Now..."
"Hold on," Norm said, "we didn't get our turn." Before Cori could stop him, he continued. "I'm Norm and my favorite sexual position is sitting here just like you see me with a woman on her knees, blowing me. And my kinky thing is that I'd gladly pay any of you double to go in my office with me for a while."
The girls groaned and two more left. Cori wanted to stop them, but realized that her crude father-in-law had actually provided a good test. That was exactly the sort of talk the girls could expect from some of the customers. As much as she hated to admit it, if they couldn't deal with jerks like Norm, they wouldn't last long.
"Disgusting, right ladies?" Cori nodded. "Well, that's exactly the sort of thing you might here from your customers. We hope and think that most will be decent guys, but you're going to run into some macho jerks from time to time, so you better be able to deal with it. Thank you, Norm, you did a great job."
She played it off like he had been acting, letting him off the hook for the time being so that the girls didn't think their boss was a horny pervert. They'd probably find that out soon enough, but she wanted to have them on board first. "Chuck, anything you want to add?"
"Yeah, I'm Chuck," he said, standing up. "Of course, I like sex like the next man and will take pretty much any position I can get anytime, I suppose nothing beats a good blowjob. My kinky thing is that I like long legs. But I really want to say that I respect each and every one of you and assure you that neither Norm nor myself nor any of the other staff members will treat you with anything but respect. We will have several security personnel here at all times, both inside and outside the restaurant to ensure your safety. We're selling a sexy atmosphere, yes, but not sex or violence against women. I just want you to know that we're committed to maintaining that line between fun and inappropriate behavior and appreciate your willingness to take a chance with us."
Cori's jaw dropped, stunned by Chuck's eloquent speech. He came across as kind, decent, honest and professional. He made it clear that this was about business, not sex. He said everything she wished Norm had said and realized in that moment just how ashamed of her step-father she had become.
"Well said, Chuck," Cori said. "All right, ladies, if you'll take a look at your packets, you'll see a dress code has been outlined. I see most of you already have the general idea, and I appreciate that. There are always exceptions, but those are to be determined by on one other than me, Chuck or Norm. Unless we say otherwise, you should always adhere to these guidelines."
Cori went over the list with them, which included no bras, heels at all times, thongs at all times, short skirts or booty shorts, bare thighs (thigh-high stockings were OK), tube tops, halter tops, crop tops, bikini tops, etc.
"A good rule of thumb for knowing if your mini skirt or shorts are too big is that the top of your thong should always be visible. One, guys like to know you're wearing a thong and two, this ensures that you're not covering too much skin. Any questions?"
"How do we pay for all this?"
"We're going to give you a monthly clothing allowance and tomorrow, I'll take all of you shopping to get enough clothes to at least get you through the first couple of weeks."
"What if guys try to, you know, grab you and stuff?"
"Good question. This is a bit of a gray area," Cori said. "The basic rule is that if they are inappropriate, you signal security and they will be escorted out, no questions asked, no discussions. However, I want to encourage you to be tolerant of the occasional pinch on the butt or hand on the thigh. I'm not saying let them pull your clothes off or pinch your nipples -- but if they're not doing it too hard or too often, try to cut them slack. But that's your judgment to make."
