chapter 2 cont

The morning wen by in a blur. Becca worked the window well. She had a big smile and worked quickly on the computer. Liz would bring up the orders when she wasn't helping Tracy with the baking. They were behind the ovens all the time laughing it up. Becca didn't mind being by herself during the lulls. Whenever Tracy brought her the orders, she would always drop off a little treat.
"God that woman can cook." It was 10:00 and the rush had died down. Liz came around the ovens with a bear claw in her hand. It didn't look as great as the others they had sold, but it smelled really good. "Hey Becca, try this for me."
"Sure thing Liz. Mmm. It's a little crispy, but that drizzle on top is great. Did you make this?
"Yeah, Tracy is teaching me some of her secrets. When she doesn't have me moving flour bags or sugar bags, or anything else that weighs a ton. How's you swivel chair?" Liz asked sarcastically.
"Comfy." Becca said laughing as she gave a slight spin. She stopped her spin and continued to eat the bear claw.
"Yeah well keep sitting there with your snack and we will see who the boys clamor over this year."
"Oh please, its just a little snack here and there." Becca said it calmly but slowly began to count those little snacks. There must have been at least two muffins, that bear claw, both donuts, two cups of that sweet coffee, some cookies...
"Becca!" Liz interrupted. "Earth to Becca."
"Huh oh sorry about that."
"Girls, what a great day." Tracy came out of her office looking at the receipts. "If we keep this up, we will be the central part of everyone's days. I was planning phase 2 of the place for when business died down a bit, but I wonder if that will ever happen.
"What is phase two," Becca asked.
"I was going to add some meat and protein to the menu. I worked with a British chef that really knew how to work a sausage. If you know what I mean." Tracy laughed, and the girls blushed. "But seriously, you have not lived until you have had a true fried English breakfast. A thick juicy sausage, crispy bacon and an English muffin with a little dollop of butter," she said little with a bit of a grin, "is to die for."
Becca's mouth watered, "Well when you say it like that."
"Here, its lunch time let me make you girls something to eat. You three have a seat and I will be right back."
Liz and Becca headed to a table. Beth went to the drink machine, "You girls want a milkshake?"
"water for me," Liz said. "I'm dehydrated from all that work."
"I'll take one, strawberry please."
Liz gave Becca a look but she just rolled her eyes back at Liz.
Beth came to the table. "It does smell good. You girls excited about getting back to school."
Sssssip. "I guess, so what we work here in the morning, and after school?" Becca asked.
"That wouldn't be so bad," Liz added.
"I mean school is right across the street, and I'm sure we could bribe Ms. Stevens with a donut or something if we run a little late," Becca joked.
"Did you see her in here yesterday?" Liz asked. "She got a piece of your aunt's cake and took the rest home."
"Everyone loves this food, I saw the same one come through the drive thru twice."
"That's nothing," Beth added. "The mayor has been in, called and everything. I think he has a thing for my aunt."
Becca took another long sip from her milkshake. The mayor was a quarterback of the high school football team back in the day. He had been one of the guys that teased the McFatten sisters. Becca's mom had mentioned how mean they had been. She had told her from a young age about how bad they all felt when Tracy left town. Becca figured that was why she was good friends with Beth. Her mom had worked hard to be nice to Beth's mom in college to make up for everything. But now the mayor, years later is trying to woo her. I mean she is a big lady. Are men really into that?
"Lunch is served girls. Liz I left out the sweets for you, but at least try the sausage and bacon."
Liz took a bite. "You know Ms. McFadden, this isn't half bad."
Beth gulped down. "More sausage, I guess I can make room for it from breakfast."
Becca looked at her plate. The Sausage was plump and glistening with grease. The bacon was crispy, but the fatty bits still looked chewy. Then the English Muffin, the nooks and crannies glistened from the butter. There was a bit of fruit jelly on the edge of the plate. Becca was a glutton for fruit flavored sweets. Jelly, milkshakes, blueberries. She took in the site of the plate one last time before digging in.
"God," Becca said under her breath. the sausage was very juicy. A little bit flowed over her chin as she took a bite. She drew the plump sausage back chewing slowly savoring the flavor. She thought back to what Tracy had said about her English friend. Another guy into larger girls. Did shape matter all that much. She imagined the plump sausage as a mans sex hanging there before her mouth.
Becca, for all her popularity had never been with a man before. Sure she had made out, and seen the bulge form in a boys pants, but never in person. She looked back at her phallic sausage and put it into her lips. As she pressed her lips around the sausage the greasy juice shot forth into her mouth. The hot flavor splashed on her tongue.
"Mmm."
She pulled the sausage back and grabbed a piece of bacon. CRUNCH. The crispy bacon was salty and the chewy bits of fat full of flavor. She ate another two strips and went for the English Muffin. She dipped it in the jelly. The sweet taste of the jelly and the creamy butter blended so well. She gave a look around. Liz was taking small bites, but Beth looked like she was enjoying her meal just as much. This made Beth feel more comfortable as she returned to her sausage. She savored the last few bites of the juicy sausage. As she pushed the plate forward, she looked up at the other two girls. A bit of grease had hung on the end of her chin. Her movement cause the grease to drip down her neck and rest on her breast. She grabbed her napkin to wipe it, but she felt it just smear across her chest. She didn't dare look down out of embarrassment. How must she look with her chest glistening. She felt the heat stirring between her legs. Her stomach felt bloated, she leaned in to hide it from the others.
"Don't tell me you girls are full, I got three more for you."
"Liz looked the sausage over. "It is at least protein, and not just fat."
Becca couldn't speak, se was afraid she would moan, she just looked up hungrily at Ms. McFadden.
Tracy smile and dropped the sausage on Becca and Beths plates and began to walk away.
Tracy watched as the three girls dug in. She looked them over and saw her plan taking shape. Becca's mother, girls like Liz, even her own sister had turned on her eventually. She started her fitness routine with Becca's mom and stopped talking to her. "I'll get them back," she whispered. "Their daughters will pay. and soon the whole town will as well."