But I now entered on my fifteenth year - a sad epoch in the life of a slave girl. My master began to whisper foul words in my ear. Young as I was, I could not remain ignorant of their import.
The antagonisms between men and women express themselves in the most delicate phase of their life together - in their sexual relationship.
I have a critical nature, in the sense that when I look at something I often look for the flaws.