Danny looked at her, You stuck up horty bitch, who told you that you could give out the fucking orders, but the trouble was there was something about Natali her fancied and they were just below her chin, the blond was certainly one good looking bitch and he fancied giving it one, what she saw in Richard he could never understand.
He was jolted back by the words, "Danny liven up and clear the non-smoking area."
Begrudgingly he wondered over to the trolley trying to look as macho as he could and shoved it towards the tables, God I hate this service station, if the motorway hadn't gone through so much farm land he could be out in the fresh air instead of stuck in this shit house of a plastic dome.
"And get a move on, there are two buses parking up," she shouted behind him, his blood boiled, I'm going to have that cunt, he thought as he put the first tray on a filthy table and started to clean it off, You need bringing down to earth you fucking bitch, he thought as he squeezed the trigger on the cleaning spray as if it where her neck then cleared fast as he heard the voices of the advancing hordes from the buses fill the cafeteria.
The day went on as usual the only interest Danny had was trying to see what colour knickers Natali had on, getting himself in some weird position, he knew he would think about her later in his bed.
When he did he found himself thinking, How can I fuck her, when could I fuck her, would she tell, what if their where a lot of lads, what if it were her word against theirs, there were always quiet times, any of the lads would want to get in her pants, she knew that and what of Richard, old golden bollocks, what if he had to watch as they all made her cum, his mind danced at the thought of her groaning, her firm naked body humping away on the table in the side office, his mind was full of, what if, he looked down as his cock stood long hard and straight definitely in need of a little friendly five fingered relief.
Another day came and went all Danny could think of was fucking Natali, every time she spoke all he could see was his cock buried in her mouth, if she bent over, the thought of two dogs going at it rushed in to his mind, to make things worse she had on a shorter skirt than usual under her uniform and she had left a few buttons undone so there was some great glimpses of leg, the whole day culminated in him, with an enormous hard on thinking, God, if there's one thing I must do to brighten up my dull existence, It's fuck her, his shift finished.
In his bed that night a plan was hatched, whether it would ever happen but it was fun to think of it. Tomorrow was Wednesday, then Thursday the quietest day of the week, what if he did something really wrong, bad enough to be reprimanded. Of course she would have to take him in the side office, what if he just happen to have some restraints in his pocket, could he sow some seeds in the others minds, promise them that if he got her naked, tied and spread and blind-folded they could all have her after him, if it didn't happen he could always bring the restraints home again, but, another what if was in his mind.
All day Wednesday he really pissed Natali off, and with what he had said to the lads, making promises he hoped he could keep, they were egging him on, at one point he thought he was going to be talked to there and then but fortunately she was to busy.
Thursday came and he still continued to be a pain in her ass and boy did he want to be, in more ways than one.
He could see she was getting to breaking point and around two, the quietest time of the day something came over him and he made his move, he spilt the stickiest juice he could find all over her top, that did it, "Danny I want to speak to you in the office, alone."
She marched in, stood, let him enter and closed the door, it wasn't really an office, it had a big wooden table in the middle and a few shelves, there were some chairs, she sat on one as he stood, "Listen Danny you little shit, you have been a real pain these last few day's what's got into you and as for the state of me, are you going to pay for the cleaning of my blouse?" Danny put both his hands on the table and lent towards her.
"What or who has given you the right to call me a little shit, for your information lady there is nothing little about me and as for what's got into me, something, that I can assure you is not so little, is going to get in to you and last but by no means least, I'll clean your blouse, I`ll lick it clean with my tongue while your still wearing it, paying a great deal of attention to two outstanding areas just below your chin, understand cunt."
Natali was stunned for a moment before she went to stand, as she did Danny thumped her just between the rib cage, the air shoot out of her body and she double up, she lost her balance and fell forward, Danny caught her and in one swift move pushed her onto the table, there were only papers to scatter, he thrust his hands in to his pocket as the gasping figure on the table fought for air.
Grabbing one wrist he tied a length of nylon cord in a slip knot around it, then he did the same to the other wrist, pulled viscously backwards until both her arms were extended behind her head then he tied one wrist to one leg, then the other wrist to the other leg, now down to her legs.
He tore the buttons on the bottom of her uniform, he had to work fast she was starting to get her breath back, more cord first to one ankle then the other, pulling hard over he fastened her left leg securely then he grabbed her right as he did her skirt slid up her thigh showing the pale blue of her pants.
"Danny no for god sake stop let me go I'll scream," he moved up the table his hand tugging the small practice golf ball out of his pocket that he hand fitted with a thick length of rag and rammed it in her mouth, that was the easy bit now to tie it off behind her, she didn't make that easy, her head flaying around but finally her had the rag tied really tight and she was making obscene muffled noises trying to get it out.
He stood back to check his helpless victim over and catch his breath, his mind raced, Christ what have I done, as she struggled he knew there was no going back now.