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| 52 | 513 | My View more quotes about master">master had taken much pleasure from his slave in the garden. |
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| 52 | 510 | "Master has pleasant memories of the garden?" I said. |
| 52 | 511 | "Yes," he said. |
| 52 | 512 | "A slave is pleased," I said. |
| 52 | 513 | My master had taken much pleasure from his slave in the garden. |
| 52 | 514 | Her feelings were unimportant, but how could she forget the grass, the smell of flowers, the wind in the leaves overhead, the strength of his arms, her helplessness, his hands, his touch, his lips, his caresses, his tongue, forcing her to endure a hundred intimacies, some anticipated, some unexpected, some imperious, some beautifully subtle. |
| 52 | 515 | Often must her mouth be covered lest her cries, those of an uncompromisingly ravished, exploited chattel, annoy the neighborhood. |
| 52 | 516 | "We might set up a table, and sit on mats," he said. |