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| 30 | 255 | "May I now withdraw, View more quotes about master">Master," she asked. |
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| 30 | 252 | "The arms that held me, Master," she said, proudly, "were Gorean". |
| 30 | 253 | "I thought so," smiled Policrates. |
| 30 | 254 | I now began to writhe, unable to help myself, beneath the caresses of the slaves. |
| 30 | 255 | "May I now withdraw, Master," she asked. |
| 30 | 256 | "The sight of this weakling offends me". |
| 30 | 257 | "Remove your silk, Slave," said Policrates. |
| 30 | 258 | Instantly she did so, frightened, commanded. |