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| 2 | 842 | She was an incredibly View more quotes about lovely">lovely young slave, and loved him from the depths of her heart. |
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| 2 | 839 | She did well. |
| 2 | 840 | She might have been a nude, leashed, harnessed street dancer, one of the lowest forms of dancer on Gor. |
| 2 | 841 | Soon, I suspected, Henrius would take her to a rack, or perhaps back to his holding. |
| 2 | 842 | She was an incredibly lovely young slave, and loved him from the depths of her heart. |
| 2 | 843 | Her perspiration had run in trickles through the paint on her body. |
| 2 | 844 | I watched her for a moment. |
| 2 | 845 | How real and alive she was, the slave. |