"Now lower the goblet to your belly," he said, "and, while first looking at me, and then, secondly, down to the goblet, press the rim into your belly, firmly".
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Tears coursed down her cheeks.
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"You may now," he said, "offer me wine".
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She then put her head down, again, between her extended arms, the goblet grasped with both hands.
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"wine, Master?" she said.
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Cabot did not respond, and the slave kept her head down.
"Master!" she protested.
"Now lower the goblet to your belly," he said, "and, while first looking at me, and then, secondly, down to the goblet, press the rim into your belly, firmly".
Tears coursed down her cheeks.
"You may now," he said, "offer me wine".
She then put her head down, again, between her extended arms, the goblet grasped with both hands.
"wine, Master?" she said.
Cabot did not respond, and the slave kept her head down.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter )