The Yogurt Mountain store was located in a small strip mall off the main road, nestled between an appliance repair shop on one side and a Vape store on the other side.
Ursula entered the yogurt store and was immediately greeted by Jeremy, the shift manager. He seemed like a nice guy, a typical kid earning money for college in the fall.
"Hi, and welcome to Yogurt Mountain," he said warmly.
"Hello. I am Ursula, and I am supposed to start working here today."
"Great! We heard we had a new hire coming. I'll introduce you to the other girls and then I'll show you around before we start your training."
Two girls were sitting at one of the tables. They stood when Jeremy brought Ursula over to them. Both were wearing tight white blouses with too many buttons undone, showing ample cleavage. They also wore short black skirts that barely covered the cheeks of their butts.
"Girls, this is Ursula; she starts today. Ursula, this is Rachel and Tina."
Rachel was a pretty girl with long red hair, striking blue eyes and a slender figure. The tight skirt hugged her athletic ass. Tina was shorter with dark brown hair brushing her shoulders, and dark brown eyes. Her large breasts nearly fell out of her blouse.
Jeremy gave Ursula the tour, which ended in the manager's office. Dale Sutterfield was a middle age man, his hair graying at the temples. He had beady looking green eyes and a beer belly.
"Mr. Sutterfield, when you're done with Ursula, I'll start her training."
"Thanks, Jeremy."
Then to Ursula; "Jeremy will give you your uniform and show you the ropes. Let me know if you need anything."
"Thank you."
Dale remembered Ursula from her brief interview. She was 24 and looked like a Nordic goddess when she entered his office to interview for the job. He didn't ask her many of the usual questions; his mind was occupied with the images of fucking her beautiful face and maybe, one day, fucking her in his office.
Ursula was six feet tall with honey blond hair, braided into two very long pig tails that trailed down over her shoulders, half way to her waist. Her hour glass figure made her appear even larger. She had wide shoulders and prominent breasts. Her narrow waist made her hips appear wider than they were and her athletic ass moved seductively when she walked.
The most amazing thing about Ursula, other than her beautiful face, and steel blue eyes were her legs, long and muscled, like a dancer's legs.
Later, after a few brief set of instructions, Jeremy left Ursula with the girls as he checked on the yogurt machines.
"You seem a bit old to be working in a fast food place," remarked Tina. "I'm 19 and Rachel is 20."
"I am 24, and new in town, so any job to start with will be fine."
"Well, this will be the easiest job you ever had; they really don't need all three of us to help here," Tina said.
"Yeah, and he overpays us, just to have pretty girls around I think," Rachel added.
Ursula was uncomfortable in the skimpy uniform.
"Why are we half naked? These uniforms are stupid," she said.
"Well, he, Dale that is, likes us this way," Tina explained, "and it's one of the reasons he pays so much for us doing so little."
"Yeah, that and the break policy he has," added Rachel.
"I'm not following. Please explain," asked Ursula calmly.
"Okay, to start," Tina began, "He asks us to help move stuff around on the top shelves in the storeroom while he holds the ladder."
"The reason for that is he likes to look at our legs and up our skirts at our panties," added Rachel.
Ursula almost laughed out loud.
"So, he is just dirty old man, but he pays to look, so that is okay."
Tina looked at Rachel and then explained more of their job.
"Jeremy doesn't know anything about this, but Dale tells us to take a break, and that means he requires Rachel and I to give him a blow job once a week."
"But, if we refuse, instead we have to give him two hand jobs a week," said Rachel.
