CONFRONTED

"See it's worse than what I told you, Pete. She's down to her panties now!" exclaimed Donna.

"This is getting out of hand, Jessica!" Ellie pleaded.

"Think just cuz we're closin' up shop you can turn this place into a tiddie bar?" growled Big Bertha.

Pete finally spoke up, "Jessica what the hell are you doing?!" he demanded.

Jessica stood there in front of everyone in just her bra and panties. She felt naked, hell she was half way there already! She was so embarrassed, the high of making all that money gave way to the shame of being in her underwear in front of all her coworkers.

"Exhibitionist, freak," Donna hissed.

Jessica frowned at that. She was embarrassed but the way Donna spat out those words pissed her off. She reached into her panties and bra, and displayed the 500 dollars she made in just under 2 hours.

"Guess you guys don't want your cut of the tip-share, huh?" She said coldly.

The group went silent and wide eyed.

"Woah, damn." Big Bretha murmered.

"That... is a lot of tips O_O" Donna admitted.

"oh wow." Ellie mumbled

"Holy cow! that's more than this place made in the last two days!" Pete exclaimed. Man, business WAS bad, huh?

"Yeah, and it's cuz I decided to take some initiative and shake the place up a little. So go ahead, fire me or whatever, I'll just take this fat stack with me." Jessica said, waving the fanned out deck of bills around for emphasis.