Bailey taught Biology and science both recent favorites. History fell to third place. I sat next to Mark with my sister just beside him.Homeroom was r...ather dull as she called attendance and then went over the syllabus for the semester. We stayed in the same class for Science and we started with the first page of the new books, (thank god, unlike other kids, I like school and sitting doing nothing is boring to me.) Following science was math, (math is difficult for me.) Actually my sister helps. He squeezed my knee, letting it rest there for a couple seconds before taking it away. I grabbed his hand and placed it back on my knee. I could tell that he was looking at me, and his hand soon relaxed on my leg. He was still looking at me as he later moved his hand up my leg, to my thigh. He was slowly but surely making his way up to where I wanted it the most. It felt like ages had passed when he finally moved his hand again, playing with the outer hem of my shorts. He slowly moved inward,. I turn to you, now seated in the larger, leather chair behind the wide mahogany desk. I try to smile and drop what I consider to be a neat curtsey, before asking in a reedy, quavering voice?Master, you summoned me?? and curtseying again.?I did, slut,? you tell me tersely after a pause. ?Have you been well behaved today?? you enquire.?Yes Master, very well behaved Master? I reply, nervously.?You say so, slut, but I was at lunch today with a couple of the guys in sales and they were telling me. Carl was leaning forward in his belt and was not moving. Brenda had been dazed but had started to come around. Ron pushed Carl into a sitting position and saw that he was dead. He had probably been dead when the plane hit."My God," Brenda screamed, "They're dead."Ron unbuckled himself and crawled over the top of the seats and got the raft. He kicked the rest of the windshield out and stuck his body out to inflate the raft. The raft inflated and Ron turned to Brenda. Brenda was reaching past him.