I Slammed the riding crop I had hidden behind my back down onto the bed. The loud smack it made as it hit the bedding stopped her short."You. Will. Ca...l. Me. Master!" I said snapping the ridding crop on the bed to emphasize each word.Sandy stared at me with eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. Then she slowly closed her mouth and lowered her eyes to the floor."Y-yes, Mas-Master." she said in a small, frightened voice."Now, who am I?" I asked."You are my Master." she replied without looking at. “How long you gonna play that game Taylor-kun?” Taylor narrowed his eyes and look back at her “Another hour or two. Don’t call me Taylor-kun.” Samira pouted “You’re so mean!! Samira and Taylor were both 8th graders, they weren’t related in any ways, but Samira had moved with Taylor’s family after and accident with her own family. Samira was a small girl of 5’1”, a lover of cats who wanted nothing more than to be an artist when she was older. She could spend hours daydreaming and had little. " Iwalked in and asked about getting my hair done. The nice girl behindthe counter told me she would be able to take care of me in about anhour."Perfect." I said with a broad smile on my face. "That'll give me timeto grab a quick bite to eat." I thought to myself.With that taken care of I continued to the food court. When I arrived,I looked at my choice of places to eat. There were the usual fast foodand Chinese places. Normally I would be all over a burger and fries butI really liked the way. "I knew Des would have liked it, but there was no way I could get him down my throat. I could take his first few inches fine, but no more. When he reached the back of my mouth I had to stop him." Do you miss Des, Sylvia?" Rachel asked."Yes, of course I do," Sylvia replied, seriously. "There's a big hole in my life where he was. I expected it to be red raw, but it's actually more numb than raw. That makes it a bit easier to bear. Your brother is very nice, and he's doing his best, so that helps..