The chef woman exited out into the dinning area and was headed for the front entrance. Jack had to think fast if he wanted to escape. He knew that wouldn't be able to out smart and escape the woman if he was in her car, let alone at her place of residence. So, he wiggled up from the woman's breasts and using most of his strength, he jumped and miraculously was able to grab a hold onto the edge of a lovely brunette waitress's slacks as she had just brushed by the chef woman. Jack rather take a chance with another person, that might be sympathetic to his plight. He carefully worked his way around and slid down into her right front pocket. His other choice, he would have liked to have done, was to climb up and slip down into her panties, but he felt she might not help him if he did that; and anyway, she might sit down and if he was in there he most likely would have been squished by her lovely round ass or thighs.
From in the waitress's pocket, Jack heard it was about time for her to get off work and go back to her apartment. He also heard her name was Lisa, when she address one of the tables she was serving. He really hoped that she would help him, he felt she would, because she had a nice sweet sounding voice. He waited, the way he was situated in her front pocket he, he was relaxing by laying up against her warm inner thigh. Finally, Lisa's shift ended, and she went out to her car and reached into her right pocket to get her car keys but felt Jack instead. She was startled and pulled him out and looked him over, while he begged for her help to return him to normal size.
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