“Master,” I begged, “may I speak?”

“Master,” I begged, “may I speak?”
“Yes,” he said.
The blanket partly about me, I went to the first obeisance position, kneeling, head to the ground, the palms of my hands at the sides of my head.

Plunder of Gor, p. 419

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