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Mastema giggled, "Oh, Raph." She slipped away from him and towards the door. She patted her leg and the dog trotted over.
"I'll be back with some French toast and bacon, okay?" And then she exited, waving goodbye.
Back in her apartment, Mastema locked the door before turning and facing the girl, who stood exactly where she'd been before.
"Girl, make some French toast and bacon. And scrambled eggs too. Enough for two people."
"Yes, Mistress," said the girl, smiling lightly, walking towards the kitchen.
"What's your name, by the way? When the boys see you, I need a name to call you by."
"It's Stephanie, Mistress," replied the girl as she moved about the kitchen, collecting the items needed to make the food.
"Stephanie..." As Mastema considered the name, she reclined on the couch. The dog padded over and sat, ears twitching. "I don't think that's going to work. Your name will be Sarah. Yes, Sarah sounds much better."
Sarah nodded acceptance. Soon the apartment was filled with the smell of cooking food. Not long after, Sarah had the food laid out and prepared on the table, set up on a large tray.
Mastema grabbed the tray and exited, ordering the girl to lock the door behind her. The dog accompanied her back to the men's apartment. No chances could be taken with that cat around.
Since her hands were full, Mastema used her foot to knock on their door.
"Breakfast!" she called.