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Paris strode over to the ladder and
descended into the pit while I examined Semphar's back and shoulders.
Fortunately she didn't seem to be seriously hurt. "Paris, this is my number one pupil Semphar. She shows great promise, but I am having difficulty getting to submit before she is hurt!" I explained. He looked lustily at my naked servant, "Then you are excessively brave young Semphar! Maybe a young warrior could teach you to submit a little more readily to his weapon!" I knew exactly what weapon Paris had in mind and I certainly didn't want him using it on Semphar! So I dismissed her so that I could deal with this naughty Prince of Troy on my own! |
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