| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 924 | "I beg to yield!" she wept. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 921 | It was as View more quotes about though">though, then, again, that I had brought her, whimpering and needful, with me, again in the Gorean fashion, down a long, patient, narrow-walled, heavily carpeted corridor, one in which her bare feet could feel the deep, soft piling of the carpeting, and through a heavy, barred door, one which I had locked behind me, showing her that there was no escape for her, and had then put her, mine, to her place at the foot of my couch. |
| 16 | 922 | "Take me!" she cried. |
| 16 | 923 | "I beg you to take me!" "I wonder if I should force you to yield," I said. |
| 16 | 924 | "I beg to yield!" she wept. |
| 16 | 925 | "Mother!" cried the girl. |
| 16 | 926 | "But your daughter is present," I reminded her. |
| 16 | 927 | "I beg to yield!" she wept. |