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| 3 | 643 | In spite of my View more quotes about terror">terror, I felt incredibly alive doing this, obeying him. |
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| 3 | 640 | I was then jerked upward, and backward, half choked, but with the pressure substantially high on my neck, under the chin, doubtless by intent, and then lay before them on the low-piled, coarse carpet, so muchly trodden by our library patrons. |
| 3 | 641 | "Split your legs," he said. |
| 3 | 642 | I did so, obediently. |
| 3 | 643 | In spite of my terror, I felt incredibly alive doing this, obeying him. |
| 3 | 644 | He crouched near me. |
| 3 | 645 | He put the whip on the rug. |
| 3 | 646 | "You are a virgin?" he asked. |