Duri grabs my chin and twists it toward him. "Be a good slut and lay back on the table. Rests your heels on the table and keep your legs spread."

I turn to see where Duri is pointing and watch as two waiters, who keep their eyes down, clear a portion of the table for me to lie on. Without question, I lay back on the table, grip the edge with my hands, and spread open my legs. The air hits my wetness causing a slight shiver to ripple through my body.