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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

It was as though she begged to be allowed to lift and open her arms and rise and come to my arms. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #110)
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28 110 It was as View more quotes about though">though she begged to be allowed to lift and open her arms and rise and come to my arms.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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28 107 "Very well, Cabot, my Master," said Vika.
28 108 As I looked into the eyes of Vika I saw there the tears of relief and gratitude but I saw too the tears of another emotion, infinitely tender and vulnerable, which I could not read.
28 109 She knelt in the position of the Pleasure Slave but her hands on her thighs had unconsciously, pleadingly, turned their palms to me, and she no longer knelt quite back on her heels.
28 110 It was as though she begged to be allowed to lift and open her arms and rise and come to my arms.
28 111 But as I looked upon her sternly she turned her palms again to her thighs, knelt back on her heels and dropped her head, holding her eyes as if by force of will fixed on the plastic beneath my sandals.
28 112 Her entire body trembled with the ache of her desire.
28 113 But she was a slave girl and dare not speak.
"Very well, Cabot, my Master," said Vika. As I looked into the eyes of Vika I saw there the tears of relief and gratitude but I saw too the tears of another emotion, infinitely tender and vulnerable, which I could not read. She knelt in the position of the Pleasure Slave but her hands on her thighs had unconsciously, pleadingly, turned their palms to me, and she no longer knelt quite back on her heels. It was as though she begged to be allowed to lift and open her arms and rise and come to my arms. But as I looked upon her sternly she turned her palms again to her thighs, knelt back on her heels and dropped her head, holding her eyes as if by force of will fixed on the plastic beneath my sandals. Her entire body trembled with the ache of her desire. But she was a slave girl and dare not speak. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)