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| 1 | 191 | When she was View more quotes about crying">crying to be used, I could throw her to the floor, there to make her mine. |
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| 1 | 188 | I saw that her breasts would be very white. |
| 1 | 189 | Her bosom, small, but sweetly swelling, concealed, strained against the tight satin sheath. |
| 1 | 190 | I felt I would like to tear the garment from her and throw her on her back, naked and helpless, on the table. |
| 1 | 191 | When she was crying to be used, I could throw her to the floor, there to make her mine. |
| 1 | 192 | I thrust such thoughts from my mind. |
| 1 | 193 | "But that is surely not the standard uniform in your department," I said. |
| 1 | 194 | "I do not know what is going on with me," she said, miserably. |