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| 6 | 315 | I rolled to my View more quotes about stomach">stomach and pressed my cheek softly against his boot. |
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| 6 | 312 | I lay on my right side before him, naked, bound hand and foot. |
| 6 | 313 | I had been an arrogant, proud woman of Earth, selfish and vain, inpatient and demanding, one fond of exploiting and taunting men. |
| 6 | 314 | I now lay at the feet of a Gorean male. |
| 6 | 315 | I rolled to my stomach and pressed my cheek softly against his boot. |
| 6 | 316 | I then, my head down, pressed my lips to his boots, and kissed and licked them. |
| 6 | 317 | He drew me to a sitting position, and, kneeling a bit behind me, drew a vial and a soft cloth from his pouch. |
| 6 | 318 | From the contents of the vial he dampened the cloth. |