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| 10 | 513 | It was a View more quotes about brief">brief slave tunic, slit deeply at the hips, with narrow shoulder straps, little more than strings. |
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| 10 | 510 | "Put it on," he said. |
| 10 | 511 | Quickly I reached down and picked up the object, its folds tucked in among themselves. |
| 10 | 512 | I opened it, and shook it out. |
| 10 | 513 | It was a brief slave tunic, slit deeply at the hips, with narrow shoulder straps, little more than strings. |
| 10 | 514 | I looked up at him, gratefully. |
| 10 | 515 | It was the first garment of my own I had been given on this world. |
| 10 | 516 | To be sure, I had been, upon occasion, given blankets or sheets to hold about myself, usually for warmth, and I had been, in my training, put in various costumes, mostly, I suppose, for my masters to see what I looked like in them, such as the common and Turian camisk, and the scandalous garb prescribed for Tuchuk slave girls. |