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| 25 | 772 | "Be View more quotes about quiet">quiet, pretty little Slave Girl," I mumbled. |
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| 25 | 769 | She struggled furiously, but could not escape. |
| 25 | 770 | When her struggles had subsided I began, half biting, half kissing, to move up her calf to the delights of the sensitive areas behind her knees. |
| 25 | 771 | "Please!" she wept. |
| 25 | 772 | "Be quiet, pretty little Slave Girl," I mumbled. |
| 25 | 773 | Then, kissing, but letting her feel the teeth which could, if I chose, tear at her flesh, I moved to the interior of her thigh. |
| 25 | 774 | Slowly, with my mouth, by inches, I began to claim her. |
| 25 | 775 | "Please," she said. |