Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 96 | "Telitsia is at your View more quotes about feet">feet," she whispered, piteously, "—Master". |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 93 | She would then be hooded and bound, and placed in the wagon for transport to the market. |
| 19 | 94 | Suddenly she flung away the towel and, sobbing, looked up at me, tears in her eyes. |
| 19 | 95 | She was quite beautiful, kneeling barefoot before me, clad only in the brief, sleeveless brown rag of a slave, her blond hair about her shoulders, her blue eyes moist, her throat graced by the narrow collar of dark iron, slave iron. |
| 19 | 96 | "Telitsia is at your feet," she whispered, piteously, "—Master". |
| 19 | 97 | I lifted her into my arms and carried her to one of the stalls, where I placed her gently on the straw. |
| 19 | 98 | * * * * "Telitsia! Telitsia!" we heard. |
| 19 | 99 | It was the voice of Kenneth, master keeper of the slaves of the Lady Florence. |
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She would then be hooded and bound, and placed in the wagon for transport to the market.
Suddenly she flung away the towel and, sobbing, looked up at me, tears in her eyes.
She was quite beautiful, kneeling barefoot before me, clad only in the brief, sleeveless brown rag of a slave, her blond hair about her shoulders, her blue eyes moist, her throat graced by the narrow collar of dark iron, slave iron.
"Telitsia is at your feet," she whispered, piteously, "—Master".
I lifted her into my arms and carried her to one of the stalls, where I placed her gently on the straw.
* * * * "Telitsia! Telitsia!" we heard.
It was the voice of Kenneth, master keeper of the slaves of the Lady Florence.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)