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Tapani was the kind of person whose mood was difficult to read. Yet, no matter what he was dealing with, he appeared light and happy. Aygul was curious to know how worried he was about raiders and the missing army or how much his plans with boats pressed him, but she didn't ask about that. Instead, she just said she came to pour him a drink and help him to relax.


Aygul felt excited with her open, transparent dress and washed perfumed, and hairless body. She had prepared for this, and it made her excitement even greater. Aygul didn't say it, but she fantasized about Tapani being her Master and herself as a humble slave girl ready to entertain him. 

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