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| 35 | 274 | With the barrel of the tubular weapon I View more quotes about tore">tore open the loose knot holding the pleasure silk together at her navel. |
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| 35 | 271 | She did so. |
| 35 | 272 | "You are not of the complex," she said, suddenly. |
| 35 | 273 | "You are an intruder," she whispered. |
| 35 | 274 | With the barrel of the tubular weapon I tore open the loose knot holding the pleasure silk together at her navel. |
| 35 | 275 | It fell, parted, to either side. |
| 35 | 276 | She winced, backed against the steel wall. |
| 35 | 277 | The barrel of the riflelike contrivance, deep in her belly, held her in place. |