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| 3 | 164 | How relieved I had been on the trek that he had not abused me, not View more quotes about used">used me for his pleasure, as would have been so easy, I, his helpless, naked captive. |
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| 3 | 161 | How I hated him! How he kept me on my knees to him. |
| 3 | 162 | How I hated him! And yet he was the most magnificently attractive man I had ever seen. |
| 3 | 163 | I hoped he would let me have a scrap of the roast meat. |
| 3 | 164 | How relieved I had been on the trek that he had not abused me, not used me for his pleasure, as would have been so easy, I, his helpless, naked captive. |
| 3 | 165 | And yet, too, how angry I had grown, so amorous, so weak, so frustrated. |
| 3 | 166 | Had I not been, in effect, "his"? Was I not physically attractive to him? I knew now I was no Eta, but surely I was better than nothing. |
| 3 | 167 | Why had he not taken me, if only, throwing me to the grass, briefly, brutally? He had kept me under his dominance, strictly, and then, when I had obviously ached for his touch, he would turn away, not so much as glancing at me. |