She wore the brief, sleeveless white tunic of a house slave.
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She was barefoot.
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I recognized her.
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She was the woman, once free, who had been last on the coffle of Oneander long ago in Ar, the same coffle in which Miss Henderson had been secured.
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"Rape me swiftly," she said.
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"I must soon be back".
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"Where is Oneander?' I asked, my eyes hard.
She wore the brief, sleeveless white tunic of a house slave.
She was barefoot.
I recognized her.
She was the woman, once free, who had been last on the coffle of Oneander long ago in Ar, the same coffle in which Miss Henderson had been secured.
"Rape me swiftly," she said.
"I must soon be back".
"Where is Oneander?' I asked, my eyes hard.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )