| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 750 | My View more quotes about wrists">wrists twisted helplessly in the slave bracelets. |
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| 31 | 747 | "Very well," he said. |
| 31 | 748 | "Thank you, Master," I moaned. |
| 31 | 749 | Sometimes a slave girl does not understand the incredible power she exerts over men, what she can do to them with a kiss, with a glance, with a smile, a gesture, a touch. |
| 31 | 750 | My wrists twisted helplessly in the slave bracelets. |
| 31 | 751 | "I cannot help it if I resemble her!" I said. |
| 31 | 752 | "You do more than resemble her," he said. |
| 31 | 753 | "Master?" I cried. |