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| 2 | 236 | "Make me your View more quotes about slave">slave," I whispered, "—Masters!" How startled I was that I had called them Masters, and yet, how natural, it seemed, for I was a girl, suitable prey for such as they, a natural quarry and prey for such as they, and they, as I sensed, were the natural masters, by the dark laws of biology, of such as I. |
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| 2 | 233 | I, Judy Thornton, beg to be your slave. |
| 2 | 234 | Please. |
| 2 | 235 | Please, let me be a slave!" I tried to smile. |
| 2 | 236 | "Make me your slave," I whispered, "—Masters!" How startled I was that I had called them Masters, and yet, how natural, it seemed, for I was a girl, suitable prey for such as they, a natural quarry and prey for such as they, and they, as I sensed, were the natural masters, by the dark laws of biology, of such as I. |
| 2 | 237 | "Please, Masters," I whispered. |
| 2 | 238 | "Var Bina, Kajira?" queried the man. |
| 2 | 239 | I moaned with misery. |