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| 12 | 216 | From her View more quotes about right">right hand, looped about the wrist, there dangled a slave goad. |
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| 12 | 213 | She wore a yellow collar, that of the House of Cernus, and yellow Pleasure Silk. |
| 12 | 214 | The slave bells, a double row, were locked on her left ankle. |
| 12 | 215 | About her throat there hung a slave whistle. |
| 12 | 216 | From her right hand, looped about the wrist, there dangled a slave goad. |
| 12 | 217 | She was fairly complected but had extremely dark hair and dark eyes, very red lips; the movement of her exquisite body was a torment to observe; she looked at me with a slight smile, regarding the black of the tunic, the mark of the dagger; her lips were full and magnificently turned, probably a characteristic bred into her; I had no doubt this black-haired, cruelly beautiful woman was a bred Passion Slave. |
| 12 | 218 | She was one of the most rawly sensuous creatures on which I had ever looked. |
| 12 | 219 | "I am Sura," she said, looking at me, "I teach girls to give pleasure to men". |