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| 12 | 1033 | My View more quotes about ankles">ankles fought the cords on them. |
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| 12 | 1030 | I could tell that it was not pleased. |
| 12 | 1031 | His hand was now cruelly tight in my hair. |
| 12 | 1032 | I was well held. |
| 12 | 1033 | My ankles fought the cords on them. |
| 12 | 1034 | My hands were tied behind my back. |
| 12 | 1035 | I could not press him away, or even try to do so. |
| 12 | 1036 | I could not leap up. |