"Do I hear only sixteen tarsks for this exquisite little bargain?" inquired the auctioneer, incredulously.
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"Sixteen," repeated the man.
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The auctioneer spun to face the girl.
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"Kneel, and kiss the whip," he ordered her.
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Swiftly the girl, frightened, knelt before him.
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She took the coils of the whip in her small hands and, lowering her head, kissed them.
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"On your feet," barked the auctioneer.
"Do I hear only sixteen tarsks for this exquisite little bargain?" inquired the auctioneer, incredulously.
"Sixteen," repeated the man.
The auctioneer spun to face the girl.
"Kneel, and kiss the whip," he ordered her.
Swiftly the girl, frightened, knelt before him.
She took the coils of the whip in her small hands and, lowering her head, kissed them.
"On your feet," barked the auctioneer.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )