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| 11 | 541 | How preposterous it was even to View more quotes about think">think of the lovely Miss Henderson as a slave. |
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| 11 | 538 | Throw her to your feet. |
| 11 | 539 | Use her. |
| 11 | 540 | You will see!" I smote my thigh, laughing, in the Gorean fashion, so preposterous were the urgent words of the lovely, kneeling slave. |
| 11 | 541 | How preposterous it was even to think of the lovely Miss Henderson as a slave. |
| 11 | 542 | The girl knelt back, on her heels. |
| 11 | 543 | "I assure you, Master," she said, "she is as much, or more, a slave than I". |
| 11 | 544 | "Watch your tongue, Girl," I said, angrily, "lest it be slit". |