Part 22
Ready to open a CafΓ©/Bar and focused on starting a sex club.
I hope you enjoy reading as much as I did creating.
Chapter 52
Sunday O and I sleep in, cuddling, chatting.
"I need to get to the bar for Aaron." We get up, go for drive thru coffee and bagels, eating on route to 5F's. Lighting install crew is working, Carls finishing the BDSM room.
I send copies of the edited photo shoot to everyone who participated, for approval.
Steve and Steph made fresh baked bread and lasagna knowing the staff were coming for a meeting.
"You guys have years of experience running a restaurant, I've got none. Here's my proposal. You run the kitchen, everything; I'll stay clear unless you ask. If that's acceptable, you both get $25. an hour, and I'll stick to accounting. Do a great job, make money, I'll pay a large bonus at Christmas."
"We'll run it like we own it, quality, profit minded, without the stress of ownership. We've discussed this; it seems like a fine place to retire, run out our career, we like your staff, the kitchen is the best we've ever worked in, and you are supportive. We're all in, we'll run it." Tipping his head, Steve asks tentatively. "$26."
"DONE." I stand shaking their hands.
"Ok, well let's open, it'll be slow, but we'll get into a routine, and ease into it. I'll start advertising tomorrow."
We're enjoying Lasagna and fresh garlic bread. Josi and Jack stroll in; they dish up and sit.
"We're opening tomorrow. O is 5F manager, Claire, Josi, Jenny, rotate kitchen and bar waitressing. As we get busier, we'll fine tune hours and duties, Jill spares as needed. You each need 3 uniforms. Get any concerns answered today."
"Terry and Jack are our bartenders, work with O setting a schedule, training Josie and Jill. Jack, I want your special added to the 'specialty drinks' board."
"We should hire a couple college girls for parttime waitressing." O suggests.
"Good idea, I'll make a bulletin and post it at the college today."
"Everyone, share ideas to make the bar busier. Karaoke, trivia nights, whatever."
"What's that guy doing in the bar now?" Claire asks.
"Installing music synced led, laser light show."
"Everyone, please post some non-X-rated pics and comments about 5F on your social media." Bernice requests.
I'm pinning up my 'help wanted' poster on the university bulletin board.
"Erin, hey, Erin Simpson." I turn to see a Dolly Parton look alike waving at me. Red hotpants, crotch gap, camel toe, abundant cleavage under a white blouse with the buttons straining.
"Judy?" it's my cheerleading captain from high school.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm the college cheerleading coach."
"You haven't changed, Erin, still hot as fuck, what are you posting?"
"I'm looking for a couple part time waitresses for my bar."
Judy removes the poster.
"Follow me."
We enter the gym, 7 gals doing stretches in cheerleading outfits.
"Line up." Judy blows her whistle.
"My friend Erin needs a couple parttime waitresses."
"I'm wanting CafΓ© servers 4-7pm daily, weekends 7am-7pm; bar servers 9pm-1am daily. Experience preferred, not needed. Interested please chat with me." I get 4 names with their preferential hours.
"Erin, I'm done here at 1:30, can we meet up, coffee, or a drink?" Judy asks.