Natasha and waitress-deportation - interactive story part 2 (Patreon)

The street was crowded, as always at this time. She left the bar already dressed in uniform, ready for the start of her shift. Natasha was always punctual and always came earlier. On the one hand, because she was very punctual, and on the other hand, because she valued this work very much. The money she received here was barely enough to pay the rent and food, but she told herself that it was only "temporary."

With her dire English and illegal status in the United States, it was extremely difficult to find a normal job. Until the last moment, she postponed the decision to look for a job in a low-paid unskilled job. At first trying to find a job in the construction industry and trying to prove that she is a professional. But when her money ran out and she realized that she needed to earn somehow, she went to look for work in inexpensive restaurants and cafes, which completely refused to accept her.

Only here she was hired illegally, but even for this she had to provide an "oral" service to her boss ... She did not like to remember this moment of her life, but was very surprised once again that she did it very professionally and competently ...

Glancing down at her overly exposed neckline, she took a deep breath and straightened her overly short skirt. She hated this job. But it was better than webcam work or other options that she didn't even want to think about. Yet she was getting too much attention here from the men who came here on purpose because of the waitresses like her.

Having done all the work, she already wanted to return, but noticed how her boss was talking to two cops. After looking at them for a second, she saw that the chief suddenly noticed her and, pointing at her, was saying something to two police officers.

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Almost a month has passed since Mason woke up instead of his expensive apartment in a cheap rented apartment in the body of Natasha Markova, a Russian immigrant who was in the United States illegally and had her main income through webcam sites.

On the very first day, having examined the apartment and all the information he found, he realized that he had no idea what to do next. Besides the fact that he received her body, he somehow received all her knowledge instead of his own. The realization of this frightened him and he did not want to believe it. All because he perfectly remembered and knew his life before that day and knew nothing at all about Natasha.

But when it came to details, then instead of his knowledge, he received Natasha's knowledge. This was the case on the first day, for example, when he wanted to open the website of the company he worked for, but instead opened the site "HornyBitches.org" and even entered the username and password correctly. It was the same with everything. He had only to think about something and he immediately knew from somewhere it, if it concerned Natasha's life.

It was not difficult for him to find the necessary things in an unfamiliar apartment. Although for a long time it was humiliating for him to put on Natasha's things, with her knowledge it was not difficult for him to easily put on bras and even do makeup. All this was wrong and strange to him.

However, he had to accept the harsh truth - although he remembered his life before awakening here, he had no idea even where he had always lived.

The first attempts at communication turned out to be another shock for him, when he realized that Russian had become his native language and in order to speak English he now had to remember the meanings of words. He knew only simple words that helped him only in some simple situations. Most of the English words he now knew were mostly related to sex or money. Even in the store, it was difficult to explain something to the seller.

Having accepted that he could not change anything, he "temporarily" took Natasha's life in parallel trying to find a way to regain his old life.

He was definitely not going to do Natasha's work in the webcam, so he urgently needed to find money somewhere. The job as a waitress was not as bad as it might have shown him in the beginning when he saw this humiliating uniform. His brain was still masculine and still perceived himself as a top manager and leader, who was used to a completely different life and a completely different attitude. He still liked girls and every day was like torture for him.