To give Jen her payout and bonus!

Kelly’s street outfit wasn’t what Jen was expecting. She pulled on a set of neon pink latex cycling shorts, some boots socks, high heeled Doc Martians knee boots, A black silk peasant blouse and a black latex knee skirt. Jen got dressed in her leather leggings, combat boots and tank top. As they made their way out of the underground rooms Jen found herself holding Kelly’s hand. They arrived at the desk where Mistress Meg had made Jen sign the contract earlier. Mistress Meg got up and handed Kelly a white letter envelope with a French kiss. She dismissed Kelly with a grin and a swat on the ass before returning to her desk.

“Jen,” Mistress Meg smiled, “You did amazing for your first night… Let me see.”

The older woman sat at her desk and pulled out a white envelope and pulled a stack of twenty dollar bills. She counted out ten bills and put them into the envelope. She then picked up a tablet and looked at the screen. She counted out thrity two bills, put the twenties back and pulled out a ten dollar bill, a five dollar bill and lastly two one dollar bills. She put all of them into the envelope and closed the drawer. Mistress Meg smiled at Jen.

“You got just a few tips,” Meg smiled before standing up and going to a supply closet and went inside, “Now let’s see, a bag, a thong, halter top, garter belt, stockings, gloves and of course.”

Mistress Meg walked back out with a leather hobo-bag over her shoulder while she opened a box for a cell phone.

“Is that the new” Jen started.

“Yes, it is,” Mistress Meg smiled, “You know how it works. Here is the SIM card and a memory card that will install all of the contacts and encrypted chat programs. It helps for all the girls in our club to be able to get a hold of each other. And if you are interested you can allow some of our patrons to get in contact with you… It is entirely your choice. I would encourage you to make friends with your sisters. Here you go.”

Mistress Meg handed over the hobo bag to Jen with a smile. Jen looked in and saw the bundles of black rubber in translucent tissue paper.

“There is a card for the girls that make them for us,” Mistress Jen put an arm around Jen, “Call them up and they will make your first catsuit made to measure for free. But only the first one. Now there is something I wanted to do for a long time.”

Jen knew what it was, so she beat Meg to the punch and kissed the older lady. One hand went behind Mistress and tried to make its way up her skirt. Meg got both hands on Jen’s tits and Jen felt wet between her legs. It took a minute but they managed to get off each other.

“Well, just remember to keep it professional while at the school,” Mistress Meg smiled.

“It’ll be hard Mistress,” Jen said, “Especially while you are playing with my nipples.”

Mistress Meg realized she was doing just that. With a chuckle she stopped. Jen bit her lip wondering what the older woman’s love tasted like, but that would have to wait for another time.

“There is a taxi waiting outside for you,” Mistress Meg said, “The ride has been paid for and they know to not ask any questions.”

“Thanks,” Jen said before giving Mistress Meg another kiss, “See you when I give my class.”

Jen went out and sure enough there was a line of taxis waiting. She went and got into one.

“Where too?” a young man asked.

Jen gave him the address of a dinner about a block away from her apartment, first some food and then sleep, maybe tomorrow she might take Bree up on that rematch in bed!