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She heard a snapping of fingers. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #122)

She had not, of course, offered wine to the men as she might have, in private, to her master, kneeling naked before him, in her collar, touching the cup variously to her body, pressing it here and there against, moving it here and there against her beauty, feeling the steel rim firmly, unyieldingly, against her yielding softness, kissing it, placing it, kissing it, placing it, this commonly done at the belly, the waist, at each breast, and at each shoulder, and then, lifting her eyes, regarding him over the rim of the cup, kissing it again, one last time, lingeringly, lovingly, and then lifting it to him in two hands, her head deferentially down, between her extended arms. In many ways may a slave girl beg the attention of her master. One of these is "serving wine". She heard a snapping of fingers. She looked up. "Bread," said Selius Arconious, gesturing toward the kitchen. "Yes, Master!" she said, leaping to her feet and hurrying to the kitchen. - (Prize of Gor)