I have been reassigned so that part of my work is in the kitchen.
sometimes I help with cooking prep, but mostly I run orders to be delivered. Most of the orders go to the dining area. Some of the orders are sent to the pools. I'm getting a better idea of the facilities.
I'm also spending more time with the kitchen staff. They have a sort of silent language they use, which I am learning. I notice some of the girls at the pools using it as well. I see girls having entire conversations with facial expressions that could easily be interpreted as thinking distractedly about something, if someone didn't know what they were seeing.
I prefer the food service to cleaning. there's more variety in our interactions and some planning is required. When going into the pool area, it's best to be noticed as little as possible. There are service paths that go behind most of the buildings and pool areas. one of these paths exists right near the kitchen and goes to the pools in one direction and somewhere I haven't been in the other.
There doesn't seem to be any money on the island. we don't take cards or cash or anything. it makes serving food much simpler, than a commercial establishment. It also means we don't have to wait around or return to check on customers periodically.
After a few months, I have been assigned as a “personal service assistant”. My collar emblem was changed. I was given new clothes, which consisted of a rather skimpy translucent dress, a bikini, and long silky translucent robe which is supposed to protect us from the sun. I have twenty minutes after meal time to shave everything, shower, and freshen up.
I’m expected to serve drinks, and order food from the kitchen. Apparently, we’re also expected to sit on their laps and be groped at regular intervals. When we’re assigned to the pool area, we have time to swim in the pool. The guests like to watch us swim. Much of our work consists of being a decorative presence.
This is also the position that receives the most unwanted attention from the guests. We have to put up with anything they throw at us. Beatings, rape, shouting, derogatory comments, anything they decide we deserve. Through it all, we have to maintain our obedience and servitude. To refuse, brings more punishment.