Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 7 | 401 | She then, with two View more quotes about hands">hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 398 | She, holding the bowl with two hands, pressed it back against her belly, low, below the navel. |
| 7 | 399 | I looked at the edge of the bowl, containing the wine, pressed back, into her flesh. |
| 7 | 400 | Then she lifted the bowl before her and, gently, turning her head, placing her lips softly upon it, kissed it. |
| 7 | 401 | She then, with two hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl. |
| 7 | 402 | "Wine, Master?" she asked. |
| 7 | 403 | I took the bowl of wine from her. |
| 7 | 404 | She trembled. |
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She, holding the bowl with two hands, pressed it back against her belly, low, below the navel.
I looked at the edge of the bowl, containing the wine, pressed back, into her flesh.
Then she lifted the bowl before her and, gently, turning her head, placing her lips softly upon it, kissed it.
She then, with two hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl.
"Wine, Master?" she asked.
I took the bowl of wine from her.
She trembled.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)