Dante sent Elliot a mild glare that made a wave of surprise wash over his tanned face. ‘Elliot.’ Dante began slowly as she crossed one leg over t...e other and leaned back. Stray curls fell into her eyes as she did so, and she lifted her thin brown fingers to brush them out of the way. ‘Look at me. Really look at me. Do you see the girl I was eight years ago?’ The question was simple. And yet by the look on Elliots face, Dante realized that asking such a thing from him was like asking him to. She suddenly passed by me without lifting her head. I was shocked at that movement, and my fears rose to their peak. May be what I thought of, feared was true that my sister is no longer mine.I forgot everything that my sister is waiting for my bike, it’s the college time. As I was musing myself in depression, my sister rushed into the room and cried loudly. “What’s wrong with you Vivek, let’s go to college, let’s go,” she said. Then I woke from my musing and nodded my head and got out of the. The first hit didn't even hurt, and I didn't make a sound. He hit me with the paddle 5 more times, then asked for the note again. I refused. He then pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties.I started to struggle, but he laughed and said, "Oh, now you are worried, aren't you? Oh well, you will have to face the consequences." The first slap hurt pretty bad. It stung, but I refused to cry out. He started spanking harder, each hit with that black paddle hurting more and more. My bottom felt. It was all Jake could do to keep from touching that butt to see if it felt as good as it looked. Louisa did not say more than half a dozen words on the trip to and from the rental car counter. Her expression was inscrutable as well. She did however lightly dig her long fingernails into his forearm when the rental agent called them Mr. and Mrs. Turner.Louisa rode with Jake and Melissa to the Diazes’ house on the outskirts of Houston. Ramón and Carmen owned a small three bedroom house that was.