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| 4 | 240 | If the View more quotes about master">master does not know why the smallest movement of his girl, clad in what he thought was a mere discipline rag, almost drives him out of his wits with pleasure, that is all right. |
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| 4 | 237 | She was arming me with beauty. |
| 4 | 238 | With what else might a slave girl be armed? Eta kissed me, and I kissed her. |
| 4 | 239 | The ingenuity and care lavished upon the slave rag, seemingly such a pathetic accident of a garment, is a careful secret well kept among slave girls. |
| 4 | 240 | If the master does not know why the smallest movement of his girl, clad in what he thought was a mere discipline rag, almost drives him out of his wits with pleasure, that is all right. |
| 4 | 241 | The masters, as we girls sometimes tell one another, do not have to know everything. |
| 4 | 242 | I looked at the girl in the mirror. |
| 4 | 243 | I approached more closely. |