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| 13 | 74 | "I have been View more quotes about sent">sent to your blankets, Master," whispered the girl, in Gorean, lifting her head. |
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| 13 | 71 | I glanced to the nearby kaiila saddle, and the quirt. |
| 13 | 72 | I could always strip her and throw her on her belly or back over the polished leather of the saddle. |
| 13 | 73 | I might then, with the aid of the quirt, and caressing her, begin to induce in her some modicum of understanding concerning her condition. |
| 13 | 74 | "I have been sent to your blankets, Master," whispered the girl, in Gorean, lifting her head. |
| 13 | 75 | She was not yet ready for the saddle and the quirt, I saw. |
| 13 | 76 | Yet, if I assessed her correctly, I thought, it would not be long. |
| 13 | 77 | She was good slave stuff. |