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| 14 | 368 | How View more quotes about beautiful">beautiful I thought would have been Ena, in the straps, arched, supine, bound over the dark, oiled leather of a saddle, a tarnsman's prize, so tethered, so bared, so constrained, so helpless, so subdued. |
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| 14 | 365 | "That is not unusual," she said. |
| 14 | 366 | "Was it done to you?" I asked. |
| 14 | 367 | "Of course," she said. |
| 14 | 368 | How beautiful I thought would have been Ena, in the straps, arched, supine, bound over the dark, oiled leather of a saddle, a tarnsman's prize, so tethered, so bared, so constrained, so helpless, so subdued. |
| 14 | 369 | "A camisk," I said. |
| 14 | 370 | "A camisk is fetching," she said. |
| 14 | 371 | "But Rask of Treve prefers slave tunics on his girls". |