"Forgive me, master! No, please, do not, master! Oh! Oh!" "But you do not have to be a bother, do you?" he asked.
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"No, master!" "And you will make an effort to be less of a bother, won't you?" he asked.
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"Yes, master! Yes, master! Please, do not, master! No! No! Do not, please, master! Oh! Oh!" "You may have possibilities," he mused.
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He then rose to his feet, and left the shelf.
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She looked after him, in misery and dismay.
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Her knees could be drawn up a little and her elbows could be bent.
"Yes, master!" she said.
"Forgive me, master! No, please, do not, master! Oh! Oh!" "But you do not have to be a bother, do you?" he asked.
"No, master!" "And you will make an effort to be less of a bother, won't you?" he asked.
"Yes, master! Yes, master! Please, do not, master! No! No! Do not, please, master! Oh! Oh!" "You may have possibilities," he mused.
He then rose to his feet, and left the shelf.
She looked after him, in misery and dismay.
Her knees could be drawn up a little and her elbows could be bent.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )