Dinner Debauchery

Inside, the four females sat around a huge dining table in an elaborately decorated dining room with high ceilings. The table was exquisitely set with fine china and silver flatware. The room sparkled with 'money'.

Jenna began to scoot her chair forward when Trisha cleared her throat, "Uh-hem," and scowled at her teacher with a 'what the hell are you doing' look. "Judge Landers, please excuse my teacher, Ms. Tarp, she seems to have forgotten her place." With a firm downward jerk on the leash, Trisha nodded to the floor and scowled.

Jenna felt sick. Her stomach tightened and she felt faint. Surely Trisha couldn't be serious. Surely she didn't want her to kneel at THIS table? It was one thing to make her do that at restaurants, but HERE, at THIS table? Jenna could feel her heart pulsing in her neck. Her ears rang so loudly she couldn't hear.