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| 12 | 609 | The prints of my grip lingered on her View more quotes about arms">arms. |
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| 12 | 606 | I then, reluctantly, with some force of will, removed my hands from her. |
| 12 | 607 | "You are both beautiful enough and intelligent enough to be a slave," I said. |
| 12 | 608 | She looked at me. |
| 12 | 609 | The prints of my grip lingered on her arms. |
| 12 | 610 | "Yes," I assured her. |
| 12 | 611 | "Then do not bring me back here," she whispered. |
| 12 | 612 | "Take me to the loot pits, or keep me, or sell me, but do not bring me back here. |