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| 17 | 54 | I View more quotes about forced">forced myself to hold my hands down on my thighs, that I not lift them piteously to him. |
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| 17 | 51 | My lips trembled. |
| 17 | 52 | I wanted to speak, but dared not do so. |
| 17 | 53 | Surely he could see the hope, the surrender, the love, in my eyes. |
| 17 | 54 | I forced myself to hold my hands down on my thighs, that I not lift them piteously to him. |
| 17 | 55 | I did not wish to be cuffed. |
| 17 | 56 | But I found them turned, inadvertently, so that their palms were uppermost, their small, soft, sensitive, vulnerable expanses of tissue exposed to him. |
| 17 | 57 | I am yours, I thought. |