| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 21 | 367 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master," she said, "Arlene, your girl, Arlene, your slave, begs your touch!" "Oh," she sobbed. |
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| 21 | 364 | You made me a slave girl!" "Of course," I said. |
| 21 | 365 | "Touch me, Master," she whimpered. |
| 21 | 366 | "Do you beg it?" I asked. |
| 21 | 367 | "Yes, Master," she said, "Arlene, your girl, Arlene, your slave, begs your touch!" "Oh," she sobbed. |
| 21 | 368 | "Thank you, Master". |
| 21 | 369 | "It is probably time for you to get up and serve me boiled meat," I said. |
| 21 | 370 | "No, no, no, no," she whimpered. |