After she left I sat on the mattress again and started crying. That lastphrase of the lady proved that I would be raped many more times, maybeuntil I ...ot pregnant, or, who knows, forever.I considered which sort of witchcraft or demonic power was in work here. Ihad my body swapped, maybe the girl's soul was in my body now, just asmine occupied her body, or perhaps, someone else was occupying my body. Iremembered the pagan signs at the wall and this showed to me that the oldlady was the witch. I. "La Kajira. Say it." La Kajira," I repeated."Remember that. It may save your life," he said.I hung my head. I had been collared and been made a slave. It doesn'tseem possible. I tried to remind myself that I was Harold McMaster, anaccountant from Philadelphia, not a small, blond slave girl kneeling ona cold floor in front of a man who was now my Master. There must besome way out, some means of escape. I reached up and touched the coolmetal of the collar. I ran my fingers across the front,. More

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