Jenna's mind was awash with questions as she paid for her new leash and collar. She didn't understand what had just happened to her in the pet store. Heck, she didn't know what had happened to her for the past year. What was happening here anyway?
Jenna pondered her predicament as she was led from the store by a leash attached to her collar. Trisha walked smartly through the front door, waving 'goodbye' to her...friends? Jenna was confused. Did Trisha know those two rapists in there? The one did call her by name, hadn't she? Jenna wasn't sure, but all she knew for sure was that two sales people in the pet store had just forced her to fuck them with her face.