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| 19 | 339 | "I will be a View more quotes about good">good slave! I will be a good slave!" She twisted, and squirmed, on the ice. |
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| 19 | 336 | Surely haste was being made. |
| 19 | 337 | It was not surprising then that the comfort of a she-thrall, the comfort of a curvaceous little bondmaid, particularly one being disciplined, was less than uppermost on their minds. |
| 19 | 338 | "Please Masters, free me!" she wept. |
| 19 | 339 | "I will be a good slave! I will be a good slave!" She twisted, and squirmed, on the ice. |
| 19 | 340 | Cold sawdust was on her face and in her hair. |
| 19 | 341 | Her back ached with cold. |
| 19 | 342 | She tried to change her position but the ice was even more merciless to her bosom, to her belly, the front of her thighs. |