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| 4 | 232 | But the gentle View more quotes about touch">touch, firm and implacable, was relentless. |
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| 4 | 229 | Who cares about such things in the case of a slave? Is the virginity of a tarsk or verr of interest? Who cares who is first to open them? Then casually, unexpectedly, the auctioneer, behind the slave, his left hand in her hair, holding her head back a bit, gently, but firmly, with the blades of the coiled whip, subjected her to the "slaver's caress. |
| 4 | 230 | She shrieked with misery, and twisted, and leaped. |
| 4 | 231 | "Stop, stop!" she cried. |
| 4 | 232 | But the gentle touch, firm and implacable, was relentless. |
| 4 | 233 | She rose to the tips of her toes, as though she would withdraw from the touch. |
| 4 | 234 | Then she kicked out, wildly, protestingly, and would have lost her footing was it not for the hand in her hair. |
| 4 | 235 | She tried to turn and face the auctioneer, but, as she was held, could not do so. |