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| 20 | 1137 | Its upper portions View more quotes about hung">hung back, depending from the belt, still in place, about her braceleted wrists. |
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| 20 | 1134 | "Yes, Master," she said. |
| 20 | 1135 | Then, suddenly, laughing, Miles of Vonda jerked open the tunic and tore it down about her lovely, flaring hips. |
| 20 | 1136 | He then thrust it open and back on her hips. |
| 20 | 1137 | Its upper portions hung back, depending from the belt, still in place, about her braceleted wrists. |
| 20 | 1138 | "Yes, Master!" she said. |
| 20 | 1139 | "March me naked through the streets as your slave. |
| 20 | 1140 | I love you!" Miles of Vonda then picked up the lyre, which she had used earlier in entertaining us. |