Behind him the man winked his sightless eye and stifled a snort.
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"As gentle as a dove, as docile as a kitten," continued Targo.
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I slipped the blade of my sword between the girl's cheek and the hair that was bound across her mouth.
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I moved it, and the hair, as lightly as though it had been air, floated from the blade.
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The girl fixed her eyes on Targo.
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"You fat, filthy urt!" she hissed.
"And," said Targo, "she is eager to please".
Behind him the man winked his sightless eye and stifled a snort.
"As gentle as a dove, as docile as a kitten," continued Targo.
I slipped the blade of my sword between the girl's cheek and the hair that was bound across her mouth.
I moved it, and the hair, as lightly as though it had been air, floated from the blade.
The girl fixed her eyes on Targo.
"You fat, filthy urt!" she hissed.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )