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| 4 | 298 | I feared I View more quotes about might">might swoon at his least touch. |
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| 4 | 295 | "Or on your stomach," he smiled, "or kneeling, bent over, or in any one of a thousand postures of submission and service". |
| 4 | 296 | I shuddered, understanding the sorts of things that might be required of me, and even routinely, on this world. |
| 4 | 297 | I closed my eyes. |
| 4 | 298 | I feared I might swoon at his least touch. |
| 4 | 299 | I had never met anyone who remotely compared with him. |
| 4 | 300 | I had not even known such men could exist. |
| 4 | 301 | To such a man I knew that I, even with all my refinement, education and intelligence, could never be more than a dog, a panting bitch, at his feet. |