The sun streaming through the window woke them a little after nine the next morning, well in time to enjoy the breakfast they had both been looking for. Knowing they still had plenty of time in the room and both feeling hungry, they took a quick shower together in the luxurious pod which sprayed them from all angles, just to freshen up, then got dressed. Josh put on his trousers from the day before and a fresh, more casual shirt while Amelia had brought with her a completely different outfit better suited to a day in town rather than a night out like her previous attire. This outfit consisted of a baby blue crop-top which she intended to wear with a white puffer-jacket, although of course she would not wear that to breakfast, tight blue jeans which showed off her shapely rump very well and fluffy white winter boots. Josh waited while she dried her hair, putting it in a side pony-tale as he had seen before, and put on light makeup then they made their way out to the lift and down to the restaurant.

Unlike some other hotels, this particular branch of the Roebuck International did not offer an open buffet but did offer a fairly broad menu with no theoretical cap limiting guests to one dish each, the food cooked to order. They were welcomed at the door and gave their room number to a smiling waitress who showed them to a table for two and, gave them menus and took their drink order – a glass of orange juice each and a black coffee for Josh.

The restaurant was decorated very much in the same style as the lobby and had some lovely Christmas decorations hanging from the ceiling and walls as well as a Christmas tree, more modestly-sized than the one in the lobby but just as elegantly decorated, in the corner. Looking at the menu, Amelia skimmed quickly past the more conventional pork-based or vegetarian dishes and looked for the promised section of “Sidney Specials”.

“Ooh it all looks so good!” she exclaimed as she read down the list. There was the “Full Sidney”, their take on the traditional “Full English”, including Girl sausage and bacon along with fried eggs, mushrooms, hash browns and a grilled tomato, scrambled egg with Girl bacon-bits, breakfast muffins with either Girl bacon, a Girl-sausage patty or both along with a poached egg, “Eggs Sidney” which was a variation on “Eggs Benedict” but with wafer-thin slices of Girl ham in the place of the smoked salmon, and finally omelettes filled with cheese, mushrooms and either bacon, sausage or both. “I don’t know what to choose!”

“It says you can have as much as you like.” Josh pointed out. “I wonder if you can order more than one thing at a time?” Just then, the waitress came back with their drinks so Josh took the opportunity to ask.

“Of course!” She smiled. “The breakfast is unlimited, the way we break it down on the menu is just suggestions.

“So, if I wanted the Full Sidney,” Amelia asked, “but with the scrambled eggs with bacon bits, extra sausages and an omelette, I could have that?”

“Absolutely!” The waitress grinned, taking out her ordering tablet. “So is that what you’ll have?”

“Yes please!” Amelia nodded enthusiastically.

“Okay! Great choice!” The waitress tapped at her tablet. “So, one full Sidney with… how many extra sausages?”

“Hmm…” Amelia thought for a moment. “How many does it come with normally?”

“Two.” the waitress replied.

“Then another two, please!” Amelia grinned.

“The Full Sidney,” repeated the waitress, “with two extra sausages, scrambled egg and an omelette. Is that with the full works?” she asked. “Bacon, sausage, cheese and mushroom?”

“Yes please!” Amelia confirmed.

“Excellent!” The waitress gave a little chuckle, taking her menu. “And for you, sir?” She turned to Josh.

“I’ll have the Eggs Sidney, an omelette with the works and a portion of bacon, please!” He smiled before adding. “Crispy!”

“Great!” The waitress took his menu and made some more notes on her tablet. “You know, the omelettes are my favourite too!” She pressed the button to send their order to the kitchen. “Are you okay for drinks?” she asked. “Can I get you anything else while you wait for your food?”

“No, thank you,” Amelia smiled, “but I was wondering…” The waitress smiled, encouraging her to ask her question. “Well, where does the Girl you serve here come from? Do you butcher girls in the kitchen here?”

“No, I’m afraid not.” The waitress shook her head. “We don’t have the space or the facilities for that, but the breakfast meat is fresh every morning!” she assured her. “The Sidney’s in town slaughters a batch of girls at half past five every morning for their own breakfast sitting and they send the meat over fresh in a chilled courier van. Did you see the pictures in the frame by the door when you came in?”

“No, sorry,” Amelia admitted. “We didn’t. I was too busy looking at the pretty decorations!”

“That’s understandable!” the waitress grinned. “But go take a look while you wait for your food! Those photos were taken just before their slaughter this morning and we change them out twice a day. We’ll use up their meat over lunch and there will be fresh girls for tonight’s dinner service.”

“Ooh awesome!” Amelia grinned. “I’ll go look now! Coming, Daddy?” she asked Josh, deliberately making the name she called him sound teasing and sarcastic. Chuckling a little awkwardly and shrugging as he made eye-contact with the waitress, Josh got up and followed Amelia to the wood-panelled archway between the restaurant and the lobby where, he now noticed, there was a poster-sized fancy gold frame on each side.

The one he had noticed on the way in was on the left as you entered the restaurant. In elegant gold script on a black background it welcomed guests and advised of the opening times for different meals. The one neither of them had noticed before hung opposite. The same size as the welcoming board, it had a black inner frame within which four head-and-shoulders pictures of smiling girls were displayed, a small white card under each picture giving their first name. The girls were all stood in front of a curtain the same dark red as the carpets throughout the hotel and, although nothing was visible much below the collar bone, it was fairly obvious that they were all naked. In the middle, in the wide black bar that divided the top half of the frame from the bottom, the words “Sidney’s Specials” were written with the second word in the same font as the first which was the Sidney’s restaurant logo, supposedly based on Sidney Roebuck’s own signature, with a heart serving as the dot on both “i”s.

Starting in the top left and working her way around in a clockwise fashion, Amelia read out the names. There was Bethany, a pretty blond of about twelve with hair in a shoulder-length bob with a slight curl and a bookish look about her. Although she could not say why, Amelia felt certain that this particular meat-girl normally wore glasses. Next to her was Poppy, a cheeky-looking red-head with pale skin, freckled skin and her hair in twin braids. She looked quite a lot younger than Bethany, perhaps eight or nine years old. Below Poppy was Aurora, a strikingly beautiful girl of ten or eleven with long, straight, jet-black hair, skin so pale it looked like porcelain and piercing green eyes. Finally, to her left, was Naomi, a sporty-looking black girl who gave the impression of being tall even ‘though only her head and shoulders were visible and who wore her hair in a high bun.

“Quite the tasty team there, huh?” Josh grinned, his hand on Amelia’s shoulder, as they looked at the pictures. “Always nice to know who you’re eating!”

“Definitely!” Amelia giggled as they headed back to their table. “I just wish they showed a bit more of them in the pictures!”

“Well not everyone’s on board with the whole girl-eating thing!” Josh reminded her. “They probably don’t want to make too big a deal of it. This isn’t an actual Sidney’s after all.”

“True.” Amelia nodded a little sadly. “It just seems a pity. I bet their bodies look yummy!”

“I thought you might be feeling that way!” A voice from behind her chuckled and she turned to see the waitress bringing their plates to their tables, two each, a large and a smaller one for Amelia and two smaller ones for Josh. “We do have more pictures available on request,” she grinned as she set the steaming, delicious-looking breakfasts down, “so I took the liberty of printing you up a set. Here!” She took a golden paper wallet out of the pocket of her apron and handed it to her. “Here.” She smiled. “With our compliments!”

Eager to try her food but too curious to leave the pictures un-inspected, Amelia thanked the waitress then opened the surprisingly fat wallet to find fourteen A5 postcards inside – four were the same pictures that were displayed in the frame, another four showed full-body shots of the four naked meat-girls from the back, showing off their delectable rumps, and the next four showed them from the front. The final two were landscape-orientated and showed all four girls together, standing in a row with their arms around each others waits, one from the front and one from the back. Naomi and Bethany were in the middle with Aurora and Poppy on either side. Now that she could see the sporty girl in context with the others, Amelia found that she was right in thinking that Naomi was tall although, in fast, Bethany was not much shorter. On the back of each solo card was the Sidney’s Specials logo with the girl’s name in bold type underneath and the date in smaller letting under that. The back of the group shots was very similar but with all four names, printed in the same order in which they stood. Not wanting to let her delicious-looking breakfast get cold, especially now that she knew who it was made from, Amelia put the cards back into their wallet and put it on the side of the table away from anything that might splash it then hungrily tucked in.


To be continued...