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| 20 | 228 | She sobbed, with joy. |
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| 20 | 225 | "Is that View more quotes about true">true?" he asked. |
| 20 | 226 | "Yes, Master," sobbed Phoebe, her eyes closed. |
| 20 | 227 | "But you are my love slave," he said to her. |
| 20 | 228 | She sobbed, with joy. |
| 20 | 229 | He touched her and she trembled beneath his touch like a vulo. |
| 20 | 230 | He then rose to his feet, and removed a coiled slave whip from the wall. |
| 20 | 231 | This he threw down beside Phoebe, the coils of the leather cracking on the floor, beside her head, to the right. |