“"Am I not then a slave?""Perhaps," I said."I will never yield to you," she said "You cannot make me yield to you!"I smiled to myself, for was she not female? Then I put such thoughts from my mind. She was Miss Beverly Henderson, of Earth.I exited and closed the door, quietly. "I hate you!" she cried out, from within. 16LOLA HAS NOT GREETED ME AS I RETURN HOME;I HURRY TO THE WHARVES "Lola!" I called. "Lola!"The day's work had been long on the docks, I was looking forward to receiving the atten...tions of the lovely little slut."Lola!" I called.Where was she? By now she should have nun to me and knelt before me, happily, waiting to be commanded."Lola!" I called. "Lola!" I began to grow slightly irritated. Was the girl lax? Perhaps it would be necessary to put her under some unpleasant discipline."She is not here," said Miss Henderson, lightly."You have sent her shopping?" I asked."No," she said."Where is she?" I asked. "You, know I like her at my feet when I come home.""She is not here," said Miss Henderson, somewhat evasively I thought."Where is she?" I asked."She was a poor slave," said Miss Henderson.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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