"G-good mowning, Mastew...did...did you sleep well? A-awe you weady to weceive youw bweakfast? Alicia, the tiny 5-year-old slavegirl shyly poked her head into your bedroom, her eyes downcast. She was a gift to you from your parents, a slave all to yourself. It's her first day out of training, and she's terrified of disappointing you.