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| 8 | 1044 | My View more quotes about hair">hair fell about his head. |
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| 8 | 1041 | "I am white silk," I whispered. |
| 8 | 1042 | "Kiss me," he said. |
| 8 | 1043 | I bent toward him, a Gorean Kajira, obeying her master. |
| 8 | 1044 | My hair fell about his head. |
| 8 | 1045 | My lips, delicately, obediently, lowered themselves toward his. |
| 8 | 1046 | I was trembling. |
| 8 | 1047 | My lips parted, paused but an inch above his. |