His eyes are always on her, raking over her, judging. When she does well, he
gives her a light pat on the head, a gentle stroke across her lekku, and the
soft words of reassurance…”Good girl…” And when she does badly, or refuses
a task…A sharp blade nicks her just barely, or a painful shock rips through
her body.He gives her exercises to do to build the strength in her legs, to
build her stamina, to increase her flexibility…