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Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Yours," she wept, "yours, Master!" I then permitted her to scramble to her knees and she knelt before me, kissing at my feet. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #759)
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19 759 "View more quotes about yours">Yours," she wept, "yours, Master!" I then permitted her to scramble to her knees and she knelt before me, kissing at my feet.

Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 756 "No, Master!" "What are you?" I asked.
19 757 "A slave!" she cried.
19 758 "Whose slave?" I asked.
19 759 "Yours," she wept, "yours, Master!" I then permitted her to scramble to her knees and she knelt before me, kissing at my feet.
19 760 "You seem not as vain and arrogant as you were before," I said.
19 761 "No, Master," she said.
19 762 "Perhaps you have learned a little more of your slavery now," I said.
"No, Master!" "What are you?" I asked. "A slave!" she cried. "Whose slave?" I asked. "Yours," she wept, "yours, Master!" I then permitted her to scramble to her knees and she knelt before me, kissing at my feet. "You seem not as vain and arrogant as you were before," I said. "No, Master," she said. "Perhaps you have learned a little more of your slavery now," I said. - (Guardsman of Gor)