She uses it to take control...

Once Robin had gotten her bearings, Renee spoke with her about the extra lesbians that were on the police ****, showing her the photos made Robin gasp as she stopped on a photo of a mousy looking redhead who stood all of 5'2" tall, with coke bottle glasses and a very skinny frame.

"Mistress, that's Penny! She's the chief's daughter! You get her onside and you'll have a key in the door to the police chief..."

Robin left the implication hanging as Renee looked at the seemingly naive, innocent woman in her uniform.

"Tell me about Penny..."

"She's just turned 18, fast-tracked through police academy because of her mother, the chief. Shy, timid, submissive to dominant females. Unfortunately myself and the rest of the girls on the **** weren't allowed to try to date her for fear of losing our jobs. I can tell you which club she frequents though..."

Renee smiled as she knew the club very well owing to being the primary investor.

"You said about not being allowed to date her, but did you by any chance get her email address?"

Robin blushes and nods, saying that she asked in case there were things she needed to discuss about 'Police work'.

"Clever girl... May I?"

Robin nods as she writes down Penny's email and hands it to Renee.

"What I'm doing is a quick search on social media to see if she has a profile... Ah, there she is on Facebook, right, now that I've got that out of the way, I'm going to send her an email inviting her to the club this Friday night using my club-owner email account, giving her some details that only I would know. And then I'll add an attachment with my photo and name so that she can tell the security to escort her straight to my private VIP area..."