I, too, would weep with passion, and beg to yield

I, too, would weep with passion, and beg to yield, and if my master, in his mercy, saw fit to grant me the caress of permission, I would weep with ecstasy, his, and beg to please, again and again.

Prize of Gor, p. 740

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