She scoffed slightly, finding amusement in his words. He spoke as though women's only desires in life were sexual pleasure and capturing the attention of men. According to him, happiness for a woman could be found primarily by teasing and sexual gratification. His words disgusted her. "Hah. Well I'm sorry my views conflict yours. The way I see it, more happiness can be found in the ability to act as one chooses, to think as one chooses, to make descisions as one chooses. But apparently you think that all women just desire sexual pleasure and the ability to put their bodies on display and that is enough for them. I can't find it in myself to completely accept that. Now I'm sure you'll try to convince me otherwise, and I suppose I have to listen to you to an extent, but I can't agree with you. Freedom isn't teasing or disposing of your virtue for all the world to find pleasure in the sight of your body. What you speak of may be freedom for the body, but not for the mind." She said, keeping her tone calm, though she could feel frustration brewing inside of her.<br/><br/>She felt as though he spoke to her as if she was a small child. She could not accept the words he spoke to her. He was small minded and arrogant.  "As far as your previous statement about slaves growing to love their masters, don't expect anything from me. You may be able to control my body, but you can be assured that you could never control my heart." She was slightly surprised by her own tone and the words that spilled out her mouth. But she meant every word, no matter how curt or frank it may have been.