He tore her robe to ribbons, almost with disdain, and roughly pushed her to the cold, hard floor. She collapsed into a defeated, scared heap of fur and tears, trying to cover herself from this guest who had suddenly become an assailant.

Fighting back her tears, she asked "Wha- what have I done to displease you? Plea-pleeaase don't my master, or I shall be flogged for my disobedience!!"

'DAMN, he's much more agressive than I thought!!' She grunted to herself slightly irritated. 'Guess I'm gonna have to step up my act a bit just to keep up!'