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A
trace
of
a
smile
lifts
the
corner
of
his
mouth
.
“
Good
girl
.
”
His
eyes
burn
into
mine
.
“
When
I
tell
you
to
come
in
here
,
I
expect
you
to
kneel
over
there
.
”
He
points
to
a
spot
beside
the
door
.
“
Do
it
now
.
”
I
blink
,
processing
his
words
,
then
turn
and
rather
clumsily
kneel
as
directed
.
“
You
can
sit
back
on
your
heels
.
”
I
sit
back
.
“
Place
your
hands
and
forearms
flat
on
your
thighs
.
Good
.
Now
part
your
knees
.
Wider
.
Wider
.
Perfect
.
Look
down
at
the
floor
.
”
He
walks
over
to
me
,
and
I
can
see
his
feet
and
shins
in
my
field
of
vision
.
Naked
feet
.
I
should
be
taking
notes
if
he
wants
me
to
remember
.
He
reaches
down
and
grasps
my
braid
again
,
then
pulls
my
head
back
so
I
am
looking
up
at
him
.
It
’
s
only
just
not
painful
.
“
Will
you
remember
this
position
,
Anastasia
?
”
“
Yes
,
Sir
.
”
