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| 11 | 117 | "Ai!" I View more quotes about cried">cried, struck by the switch of the first girl, on the back of the thighs, four times, below the narrow, tiny camisk. |
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| 11 | 114 | Sometimes, when we were resting, leaning on the poles, she would play as she wished. |
| 11 | 115 | She was quite skilled. |
| 11 | 116 | I wanted to tear her hair out. |
| 11 | 117 | "Ai!" I cried, struck by the switch of the first girl, on the back of the thighs, four times, below the narrow, tiny camisk. |
| 11 | 118 | "Do not malinger, barbarian," she said. |
| 11 | 119 | "Feel my switch, you laggard! Others are not to do your work". |
| 11 | 120 | I thrust then, again, with a rattle of chains, harder, against the pole. |