'So Taylor how do you like the Room?' Trina asked shoving a fork full of spaghetti in her mouth.'It's great!' she exclaimed. 'Way bigger than my room ...ack at home!''How come mom never let you have my old room?' Trina asked wiping some spaghetti sauce of her face.'She says she doesn't have the time to move my things.''Well what about dad?''He says his back is too weak for such activity.' she explained.'Oh, that's kinda wierd but whatever.'Friday EveningTaylor was upstairs taking a shower and. " Well that's a start. How so?" I just have some odd feelings and unusual likes." Tell me about them." It's not that easy." Take your time... I know it's hard sometimes to talk about personalfeelings." Well, I used to like to dress up with my sister and on Halloween." What about now?"My sister is off to college and I don't do Halloween anymore." Is that hard for you?" I do miss my sister being around, but we still talk." You know that is not what I mean. Is it hard for you not to havesomeone to. The back of his head faced the window. The light reached out and kissed her face. It shown just a fraction of her beauty and he was greeted with a wonderful sight. They smiled a good morning. Their lips touched. His cold hand found her side and pulled her in. They retreated from each other as slow as they embraced. The cotton of her top wasn’t enough to keep the cold from his touch. Soon enough goosebumps traveled across her skin. It was static type of feeling, almost delayed. She didn’t. "Not again," she said."I'm afraid so," I replied apologetically. "I'll make you breakfast?!" It's too early, I just want to go back to sleep. I'll be up in a minute."In short order, I heard her noisily coming up the stairs from the basement apartment. She entered the bedroom and groaned, "Oh Becks, you're too much!"I was nude other than the collar and cuffs. I had no sheet covering me, and I was lying face down, tied spread-eagled to the four corners of the bed. I couldn't see but I was.