| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 48 | 253 | "You are not View more quotes about going">going to use her here are you?" inquired the attendant of Marcus. |
| 48 | 254 | "It is hard enough," he said, indicating a nearby blonde and redhead, both back-braceleted, chained, too, by their left ankles to their respective stakes, "to keep these other slaves from whimpering and moaning". |
| 48 | 255 | The girl we had just freed from the stake laughed with pleasure in Marcus' arms. |
| 48 | 256 | "Carry her back to the camp," I advised him. |
| 48 | 257 | "She is a slave!" I reminded him. |
| 48 | 258 | And then he threw her over his shoulder, her head to the rear, as is proper for a slave, and carried her the few yards to our camp. |
| 48 | 259 | "Touch me, Master! I beg it!" cried the blonde to the attendant. |