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| 31 | 151 | How I View more quotes about feared">feared then what must be the kiss of the Gorean slave whip! "On your feet," said the auctioneer, "stand, hands clasped behind your neck, feet spread, as before, no, more widely!" The woman, sobbing, obeyed. |
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| 31 | 148 | "Please do not show me so before the men!" she begged. |
| 31 | 149 | "Apparently she is not used to being sold," said Kurik. |
| 31 | 150 | The whip flashed twice and the woman cried out with pain, and threw herself to the auctioneer's feet, pressing her lips upon them. |
| 31 | 151 | How I feared then what must be the kiss of the Gorean slave whip! "On your feet," said the auctioneer, "stand, hands clasped behind your neck, feet spread, as before, no, more widely!" The woman, sobbing, obeyed. |
| 31 | 152 | Then she cried out, again, helplessly. |
| 31 | 153 | "Do we not have a juicy pudding here?" inquired the auctioneer. |
| 31 | 154 | There was more laughter. |