Reluctantly, I stood up and began walking towards Miss Morgan.

"This is not the place," Miss Morgan argued, her tone a mixture of embarrassment, worry and shock.

"Would you rather we go to your place?" Karen asked.

"I have a meeting to attend," Miss Morgan wheedled, trying to get out of the awkward predicament.

"Then we'd better hurry," Karen countered, before throwing down the threat I knew was coming. "Unless you want the whole school and administration to know you're a lesbian."

I reached Miss Morgan just as she pleaded, "Karen, please no."

"Then obey me like a good pet teacher," Karen instructed "and let my pet complete her task."...