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| 20 | 977 | In fascination, and in arousal, and View more quotes about fear">fear, they watched the beautiful slave. |
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| 20 | 974 | I glanced about, to the small, dark-haired slave clutching my arm, to Lola, in the arms of Calliodorus, to Florence, kneeling behind Miles of Vonda, to she who had been Shirley, in her yellow gauze, kneeling to one side, now the slave of Aemilianus. |
| 20 | 975 | They were breathing deeply. |
| 20 | 976 | Their eyes shone. |
| 20 | 977 | In fascination, and in arousal, and fear, they watched the beautiful slave. |
| 20 | 978 | They knew that they, too, were slaves, that they, too, wore collars. |
| 20 | 979 | Peggy's body gleamed with sweat. |
| 20 | 980 | She had small feet, and lovely, high arches. |