No!

"Pat- Er... Miss Patricia... Look... I just... I just want to go home... Please." Said Lauren, almost begin. God, she felt pathetic.

"I don't think so" Said Patricia with a big naughty smirk on her face.

"But you said.... You said that you were on my side...." the fight was slowly leaving her. She felt defeated.

"That was before. Now Im having fun and I want to play a bit!" Said Patricia.

"Play?"

Patricia smiled. She grabbed Lauren's arm and went into her room. "Yes, now go in your room and play with your dolls. Like a good little girl"

"Look, Patty, this needs to stop..."

"What did you call me?" Asked Patricia.

"M... Miss Patricia. You had your fun. You proved your point."

Patricia smiled. She grabbed Lauren, spun her around and slapped her butt. She turned her back "Listen little girl. You said it yourself. Clothes make the woman. So look at what you are wearing and what I am wearing."

Lauren looked at the door. What could she do, with Mildred downstairs?

".... So little girl. You will play with your dolls, and listen to me. " Patricia was really on a power rush. She relished every moment. " like a good little girl!"

"But...."

Suddenly a voice from downstairs interrupted them both. "Hey Miss Patricia... I need to step out for a bit. I have something that came up... Could you look after Lauren for me for a bit?"

Lauren was quiet. She wondered what to would happen next. If Mildred left, then Patricia had no more control over her and this game could stop. But surely Patricia would not allow this.

"Sure no problem Miss Mildred!" Said Patty.

Lauren breathed a sigh of relief. This was Lauren's chance. That bratty arrogant little girl had just let her an opening to escape. what a fool. She played cool and sat down and took a stuffed animal laying around the room and pretended to play. Patty smiled and patted Lauren's head then went downstairs.

Lauren waited for a while until she was certain that Mildred left. Finally she crept out of the room and went downstairs. She walked towards the entrance when she hear Patricia from the living room.

"Hey little Lauren" Smiled Patty "Where do you think that you are going. Patricia walked out into the hallway and in from of Lauren.

"Im done looking after you. Im going home" Said Lauren defiantly.

Patricia looked down at Lauren. She let out a small laugh "I think that you are confused as to who exactly is taking care of who"

"Yea, whatever kiddo" said Lauren as she tried to walk around Patricia.

Patricia stepped in front of her menacingly. Lauren was scared for a second. She looked up at Patty, her curves, her dress. She felt every bit the child and Patty the adult. She swallowed hard and breathed a deep breathe. She was an adult, she told herself. She was not scared of some 14 year old, not matter how she was dressed. Besides, adults are more experienced. There was nothing this child could do.

She brushed past Patricia but Patricia grabbed her arm strongly. Lauren wiggled it away. She pressed against Patty. She pushed Patricia away with her arms as hard as she could.

"Get away from me you brat!" yelled Lauren. She noticed Patty get shoved back a bit but Lauren fell back too. She knew Patty probably outweighed her. How embarrassing.

"Get back to your room, before I punish you!" said Patricia firmly.

This child was out of her mind, thought Lauren. Scared, unsure. she decided to lunge towards Patricia. She was going to put this brat in her place. She had had enough. Patty was going down. She hit Patty at full **** and knocked her back for sure this time. They wrestled for a bit...