She paused, looking at the camp, at the men and the fires, the tents.
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How beautiful and exciting, how real, is this world, she thought.
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I wonder what the highest bid on me was, she thought.
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Curiosity is not becoming in a kajira, she reminded herself.
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But how desperately curious she was to know! Put it from your mind, she thought.
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Be about your duties, girl, she thought.
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And quickly she hurried back to serve.
She paused, looking at the camp, at the men and the fires, the tents.
How beautiful and exciting, how real, is this world, she thought.
I wonder what the highest bid on me was, she thought.
Curiosity is not becoming in a kajira, she reminded herself.
But how desperately curious she was to know! Put it from your mind, she thought.
Be about your duties, girl, she thought.
And quickly she hurried back to serve.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )