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| 39 | 107 | I View more quotes about felt">felt a boot-like sandal, with its high, wide thongs, thrust between my knees, and then they were forced apart. |
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| 39 | 104 | What woman knows if the man who looks upon her, perhaps casually, perhaps appraisingly, is a master? How I hated the brute who had first discerned me in the aisle of the large emporium, he who had brought me to the degradation of the collar, for which I had yearned, he at whose feet I longed to lie, a submitted, nude, and collared slave. |
| 39 | 105 | "You may lower your heads," said the bearded fellow, the leader. |
| 39 | 106 | We lowered our heads. |
| 39 | 107 | I felt a boot-like sandal, with its high, wide thongs, thrust between my knees, and then they were forced apart. |
| 39 | 108 | I kept my head down. |
| 39 | 109 | I did not dare meet the eyes of a master. |
| 39 | 110 | I did not know what man had forced my knees apart. |