Just barely

Compared to agreeing to turn her body over to Mick in the first place, the hurdle of giving the driver a lap dance was much lower. Even so, it took Jen several moments from the time the car stopped to work up the nerve to offer.

But, before Mick could grow irritated and find a reason to punish her, Jen slide forwards, leaning closer to the back of the driver's seat and speaking up in a quiet, shy voice. "E-excuse me. As a thank you for the ride, would you like me to give you a lap dance?"

Even with her dark skin tone, her face was visibly red as she finished speaking. The sniggering from Mick only made things worse...

The driver- a heavily overweight, middle-aged Nicaraguan with a sparse mustache and a skin tone a couple shades lighter than Jen's - turned his head give her a glance. His eyes roved up and down her body approvingly, and he seemed completely unsurprised by the offer; he must have had similar dealings with Mick in the past.

Seeming pleased by what he saw, the driver ignored Jen's question, instead looking at Mick. "How much to fuck her?"

Jen's head snapped to the side in panic, wondering if Mick would agree to sell her. The answer was apparently a "yes", as he held up a three fingers, obviously indicating a price, though Jen wasn't sure how many zeroes were assumed to go after the three (or even what currency they were dealing in).

The price was evidently rather high however, as the driver let out a regretful sigh and shrugged. "Just the dance then." He pushed open his car door, and turned his body, obviously waiting for Jen to get out, come around, and start.

Jen bit her lip, feeling relieved that she didn't have to have sex with the man, yet deeply worried that the next man to inquire would be a little better off financially...

As she opened her door to get out of the taxi, Mick placed a hand on her ass, squeezing it lightly while he spoke into her ear, quietly enough that the driver couldn't hear. "Make it good. If I think your performance will embarrass me at the party, you'll be practicing until it begins. Understood?"

His hand kept its grip on Jen's ass, not releasing her until she nodded and replied with a meek, "yes".