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| 10 | 49 | It was he who had View more quotes about taken">taken my matches and cigarettes, who had leaned over me, and had blown smoke, as I had lain nude before him, bound and gagged, into my face. |
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| 10 | 46 | It was the smaller man, one of those who had originally captured me, and had bound me on my own bed, in my penthouse. |
| 10 | 47 | It was he who had entered the syringe in my right side, in the back, between my waist and hip, drugging me. |
| 10 | 48 | It was he who had touched me intimately, who had been warned away from me by the larger man. |
| 10 | 49 | It was he who had taken my matches and cigarettes, who had leaned over me, and had blown smoke, as I had lain nude before him, bound and gagged, into my face. |
| 10 | 50 | It was he who had so insulted me, telling me I would learn to crawl and beg! His ferret eyes regarded me, looking me over. |
| 10 | 51 | "You're a pretty little cookie," he said. |
| 10 | 52 | I could not speak. |