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  • The manager of this restaurant certainly put a personal spin on the concept. I ordered the Cuban sandwich. Jill decided to try the pork mojito. Dakota chose the pork mojito and Tina amateur the Cuban sandwich as well. We all had the idea that we could have the usual fare anytime, this certainly was a treat. When the food arrived, we all were delighted with the appearance of the food, the taste of the food, and the portion size. This got me to thinking about on certain circumstances maybe we should expand the menu to allow for local favorites, such as this manager did by adding Cuban food, which was the core of Tampa during the cigar rolling history of Tampa. I didn’t know it until Jill looked it up for me, but Tampa has a huge Cuban/Latin population. Taking this chance by adding Cuban food to an already set menu was truly a risk that paid off, even though it could have cost him his job. When the waitress checks on us, I ask if the General Manager Blonde was available. She told us that he came in to help the kitchen out as three people called in sick with the flu. She said that the rush is beginning to die down and she will let him know that I want to speak to him when he gets a chance. It wasn’t but 15 minutes before a good-looking gentleman with a black apron on approached our table. He introduced himself as Luis Garcia, the General Manager. I stood up and put out my hand and introduced myself to him, commenting about what a delightful place he runs. I handed him both my business card and my wife’s. I asked if he had a few minutes to chat, which he said he did now that the rush was over. I started with letting him know that he took quite a risk adding to an already set menu, but that it clearly paid off. He thanked me yet told me that he has been approached by several other restaurants wanting him to come work for them. We discussed moving this restaurant, noting how much the building needs work, both structurally and cosmetically. I asked about the Seminole Heights area he mentioned in his email. He said he has his eye on a couple of low-cost sites. One on the corner of Florida Avenue and Sligh Avenue. He said that staying on the west side of I-275 was the smart thing to do as choosing a property on the east side of blowjob the interstate say on Nebraska Avenue only would bring undesirables and not families as he is targeting for customers. He also mentioned that Sligh Avenue led to a local zoo only a couple of blocks to the west, Lowery Park Zoo. While not as flashy as Busch Gardens, it is a true zoo not a theme park with roller coasters and thrill rides. Nothing wrong with any of that, but Lowery Park was a true working zoo that brought in thousands of children every year. I was clearly impressed with his knowledge of the area and more importantly his dedication to making his restaurant his, even though it had a corporate name, he put his own twist on it to make it even more successful. Mr. Garcia offered to pick up the tab for our meal, but I wouldn't allow it. We clearly have the money to pay and he should save his generosity for someone not as fortunate. I did public ask where his district manager was. He said that he hasn’t seen him in several weeks and wasn’t even sure if this district had a DM. I smiled and thanked him for his time. Jill took our bill to the register and paid for our meal, leaving the waitress a $40 tip on an $80 tab. The cashier asked if she was sure that she wanted to leave that much, just to make sure that Jill didn’t make a mistake. Jill thanked her for the mature concern, signed the receipt and we all left. Angela commented that she needed to go get her own tail as it felt absolutely fabulous. Sure she was underage, but she was eighteen. “But . . .” I trailed off. Salarin laughs. “Glad you’re here and we’re alone Blonde though. Well, my little sister is kinda growing on me. I'm really seeing how cute she is.” This entire time, I’m still sitting on my ass. She felt her arms being released, though she was too far gone to do anything but let them limply hang at her sides, and the man behind her reached around to grope her bouncing breasts. Saturday morning Frank is sitting at the breakfast table reading the paper while sipping coffee after finishing breakfast. She squirmed in her seat, her lust building. I can honestly say I do not hate you," she continued. “Mommy, do it amateur harder and harder.” I yelled at her. “Wow! I know she’s left off her panties, I see the excitement in her face. His fingers left her pussy and tugged gently at the bunny tail, sending little shivers through her body with each tug. "Client want's a special report preparing by tomorrow. It felt so good to just have By that point, we were already on the public road. “Sure. She kicked off her heels and slowly started turning and moving her body seductively. 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