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"She is the same, the same! That is how she was, and now that is how she is!" She doubted that she had ever been before as what she was now, a barefooted, half-naked slave on an alien world. Still she did not doubt that she looked now much as she had when she first knew him, he then merely a student, among others, not her master. "Splendid!" he said. She wondered if he had, even then, as a student, she feared he had, while she taught, sitting at her desk, behind its modesty screen, or moving before the class, she was sure of it, speculated upon her, stripping her in his mind, considering what she might look like as a female slave, his. And she now knelt before his chair, on the cold marble, a slave girl, his. "That is exactly," he said to the assembled throng, "how she was when I first knew her!" He turned to some men in the room who wore green robes. "You have done well with her," he said, "as you have with the others". - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )