She leaped up and, in consternation, hurried to her cage.
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She Decides to Beg She feared her hands and arms might be ruined forever, from the heat, the suds and water.
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How reddened, how rough, how wrinkled, they seemed to be.
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How could a master care for them? She and the other girls, you see, in this terrible place, were not permitted lotions.
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How hard and rough were her hands.
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How hard and rough they might be on his body, not soft, silken, as should be the hands of a slave.
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Would a master not recoil from contact with such hands? Surely we should have at least lotions, she thought.
She leaped up and, in consternation, hurried to her cage.
She Decides to Beg She feared her hands and arms might be ruined forever, from the heat, the suds and water.
How reddened, how rough, how wrinkled, they seemed to be.
How could a master care for them? She and the other girls, you see, in this terrible place, were not permitted lotions.
How hard and rough were her hands.
How hard and rough they might be on his body, not soft, silken, as should be the hands of a slave.
Would a master not recoil from contact with such hands? Surely we should have at least lotions, she thought.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )